The Soho Breakfast Club, London!
Hannah’s first message followed by the second:
Lucky for me Hannah had already scored us a table. It was only a matter of moments before she dragged me inside and after plenty of hugging and gushing, handed me a large cup of coffee.
and it’s wasn’t even bad…
I’m sorry to the lovely Brits who read HOB but I must admit I’ve heard nasty rumours about your British brand of sustenance.
The good news is that The Breakfast Club, Soho proved myself and all those Aussie naysayers wrong!
In fact, the coffee here is simply heavenly…
With my Surry Hills Breakfast Club reviews I always aim to include variety in the meals we choose, so that you my hungry darling can have a little taste of everything on the menu. Han had already set her sights on the big All American and for home-style fried potatoes, fluffy poached eggs, crispy sausage, buttery pancakes and streaky bacon with maple syrup I had to break the rules and get it too!
Nom, nom, nom…
So it may have not been a traditional English meal but this crispy bacon was exactly what I needed after a day of horrific plane food.