The Cock Inn in Breckland

Consistency and hard to pass on a good sausage roll!

Usual costa experience, straight forward and easy to order

Came in here tonight, me and wife. Man, who served us so funny and so polite. We did spin the wheel, lol. We won a cake and a discount on the drink he cake in the bag so could take it home. We used to go to one further into Norwich, but staff like him we be changing and coming here. And I love me, santa Cup. 16/1/25

My husband and I and sister an brother in law were booked in for lunch at 2.30pm, excellent carvery no complaints it was gorge. Joined in the happy hour and karaoke and left there at 10.15pm. What a night fabulous and the staff all of you deserve a thumbs up👍. I the words of Arnie we will be back. Thanks guys. From Martin Jo Tracy & Dave😊

My mother and I arrived for lunch on Saturday. Firstly we were shown to a dirty table, rings from cups and salt or possibly sugar. As my mother has a walker and had taken her coat off and sat down I didn’t ask to be moved but cleaned the table myself with antibacterial wipes I always carry. We ordered drinks and food which you have to pay for upfront so no opportunity to refuse to pay. The drinks arrived, one of which was a bottle of water but no glass. I asked for a glass which the waiter came back with. The glass was dirty. I waited until the food arrived and asked for a clean glass. No apology was given for bringing me a dirty one. My mother had loaded fries at £11. Well I could see the crispy onions, crispy because they were those dried ones you buy in tubs in the supermarket, but no sign of any cheese. I started to eat my bacon, Brie and red onion chutney panini. Well I had bacon. I looked inside for the Brie. There was a sort of stain which was obviously the Brie. I’ve never managed to cut a slice of Brie that thin myself, I suspect they could see through it when they lifted it up. As for the chutney, I found a few soggy bits of tasteless brown stuff. I noticed my mother poking her chips about and asked her what she was doing, she said ‘looking for the cheese’. I asked if she’d found any and she said ‘not really’. She pushed the bowl away and said her legs were cold. We had been sat in front of the entrance and the draft was awful. I asked her if she wanted to go and she was out of her chair faster than I’ve seen someone of 88 move in a long time. All in all a most unpleasant lunch. £11 for a bowl of chips and dried onion, and £10.50 for a bacon roll. Very poor indeed.