Antonio's is right next to Piccadilly Station in Manchester, so if you start your day with a big fry-up at the Double Six you could hop on the train and have lunch here. Or vice versa.
You cannot beat a fry-up like this. I like way the chips are scattered as though they've been dropped from a plane. The bacon has a splendid industrial quality and the egg is nicely mottled, as though with age. And I like those dark and gorgeous beans.
Excellent condiments, reaching for the sky. The sauce colours are for indication only. You wouldn't eat ketchup if it was that red. But you know which one the ketchup is in.
A high density of high visibility vests is always a good sign. These men know a good cafe.
Fantastic signage at Antonio's. Slightly non-traditional spelling to upset the purists but I think it's a sign of character. Maybe all the asterisks are there to offset the spelling.
Toasted dishes. I want Toasted Dishes.