Tucked away down an exit ramp of
a dodgy red brick shopping centre, plastic tables outside with 80s
style pub parasols, the German waitress. Why isn't this place a
terrible restaurant. Because the food is fantastc, that's
why. Oh, and the Deutsche damen was very friendly too.
Seriously, I'm an absolute connoisseur of the cooking and serving of
the tuna fish and the peppered tuna steak here is my best in the
world. The rest of the menu doesn't dissapoint either from the
greek bread and dips starter to the Goats do Roam on the wine
list. Just proves you can't judge a ressy by it's brickwork..