We stroll up Drury Lane, past the shops filled with dance paraphenalia, heading to our favourite ECo Cafe. Alas, closed for the holiday. But we're in luck...the lights are on at nearby Verona Cafe. But that's where our luck stops.
The expedition to the loo down the stairs in the middle of the room was the icing on the cake...or the cream on the scone....
No stars of approval for this place -- except, thankfully, the place is dead silent which means a peaceful background as we chew our hard eggs and dry toast. And after a complaint about the charge for the cup of hot water, the waiter reluctantly and with a snarl returns the £2.20.
Sorry Verona, but we will not be coming back.
Happy Boxing Day!
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