This is an interesting place. It's a little cafe down at the bottom of Berwick Street. In the middle of Soho's 'sex district'. Right opposite the Raymond Revue Bar. I bet this place sees some interesting confrontations and encounters. At 8 on a Saturday morning it's quiet, and a good place to watch a different world waking up.
The tea's nice. Cheap. Hot.
This is slightly alarming. I ordered a bacon sandwich, which was nice. But there was no sauce in the regular bottle, so they gave me this catering one. It's huge. And it's scarily basic looking. This is where a lot of cafes lose it for me; they stint on the sauce. This stuff is thin and watery.
One of the sex/video type places, across the passage from the Roma.