The camera was a bit on the blink when we went here so sorry about the quality of the pictures. But I thought it was still worth putting up because this is such a splendid place, a vast repository for pensioners and families, perched atop the promenade.
Ah, industrial tea. You can't beat it.
How many millions of happy cups of tea must these little pots have served. Warm and worn.
All the sandwiches present and correct. Cheese. Ham. Cheese and ham. But look at that tempting cakery. Must have some of those.
But these huge rows of comfy chairs are the best bit. Long rows facing out to sea and sunshine. Obviously in a lot of demand, so the pensioners develop clinical expertise in sensing what sets of chairs are about to come free. They can read the signals of coming and going in much the same way fishermen intuit the movements of the tide and the schooling of the fish.
Must go back here with a functional camera.
I am so glad that the joy of this place has been "officially recognised" a total joy for the building, view and fabulous coffee.
Posted by: Julian Barker | September 25, 2006 at 08:46 PM
and the fancies! don't forget the fancies.
Posted by: mark | May 15, 2007 at 11:34 PM
if you are ever in oxford - the new excelsior in the cowley road is a must - it is very old and special. A place for all of us strange cafe obsessives to log our suggestions for each other would be good.
Posted by: mark | May 15, 2007 at 11:51 PM