We love eating at Benedict's for breakfast. Despite the owner Benedict, serving Eggs Florentine as eggs Benedict - a pun he tells me on his name, the food here is amazing.
I literally inhale the eggs Benedict (Florentine) and we never have a complaint about breakfast, or indeed any of the cakes, served when we attend on balmy afternoons.
The tea rooms is I'm sure almost overlooked by visitors to the Johnson's shop in which it hides. It's clean and tidy, very family friendly and so welcoming. A little home from home. MIMO.
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