Comida bien, pero nada especial, precios caros, atención por parte del personal aceptable, en general no volveremos ya que el colmo en un sobreprecio para el lugar de calidad era tratar de colarse en 12 . ¡5 % de cargo por servicio!
No recomendado
Comida bien, pero nada especial, precios caros, atención por parte del personal aceptable, en general no volveremos ya que el colmo en un sobreprecio para el lugar de calidad era tratar de colarse en 12 . ¡5 % de cargo por servicio!
No recomendado
Lovely cosy inviting atmosphere. Went in for a mocktail with my partner and they had a full menu of just mocktails, which is rare for a venue. They were reasonably priced and I got the dark and stormy mocktail. I find some mocktails can just be overpriced juice but this one was great. The ginger gave it the kick of an alcoholic cocktail - it was complex and a lovely slow sipper. I was super impressed and I recommend this place now to my alcohol free friend. They also had a no alcohol beer on tap!
A really nice bar with two for one on a large selection of cocktails on Thursday which worked out to around £10 for two cocktails. There is also a nice outdoor seating area and the chance to queue songs on the website.
I unexpectedly visited this traditional British fish and chips shop right after exiting Brighton Station while sleeping on the train. The owner looks like Conor McGregor, but he kindly answers questions in English that are at the level of infants and toddlers.
The downside is that it only accepts cash and is a take-out restaurant, but you can taste the fish and chips of the British mainland.
A 10-minute walk south from the station provides a direct beach view.
Hurry up and take a bite before it gets cold.
Fui aquí con amigos para un refresco mientras iba de compras. Conseguí una mesa junto a la ventana y era un buen lugar para relajarse y charlar mientras se protege de la lluvia.
De vuelta de nuevo para ver Maquina arriba (brillante concierto) y encantado de ver algunas cervezas Abismo en el grifo también - Super Pale y Dank Marvin son adiciones bienvenidas. El personal era genial - amable y servicial como de costumbre. Es genial estar de vuelta (ya que no vivo cerca de Brighton) y espero mi próxima visita 😊.
No idea what the food is like because we waited at an outside table for 15 minutes. Eventually gave up and went inside to order and was told to sit back outside and someone would come out. Another 5 minutes passed so gave up and left. There was only about 6 customers inside so not as though they were busy.
Crap service.
He estado aquí muchas veces y nunca deja de complacer! Hacen un gran desayuno vegetariano (¡también hay opciones de animales muertos!) y tiene una buena relación calidad-precio. Cuando hace buen tiempo, siéntese afuera y observe/escuche a la multitud de personas en la calle de abajo.
66 Queens Rd, Brighton and Hove, Brighton BN1 3XD, United Kingdom, England
It was empty that's why there was no atmosphere. However, I'm sure it's not always the case. Food was delicious and well worth what you paid. Good portion sizes! If and when we're back, this'll be the place to eat at, so check it out if you're curious!
The unbelievably rude and verbally/physically abusive landlady, Hatt Eaton, was so unpleasant to our (booked) table of 5 South African and French friends during the South Africa v France World Cup Rugby Quarter-final, that in the end we all left and went to the pub next door. And this, because one of our male French companions dared to celebrate a bit too loudly for her liking when France scored a try. I mean, it was one of the most exciting first halves of any Rugby World Cup seen thus far! Mon Dieu, give us a break. Apparently, cheering is not allowed in this establishment that widely advertised their sports screenings and encouraged bookings "to avoid disappointment".
Patrolling her pub like a menopausal prison warden, she pounced on me instead - a local resident of 23 years, sporting my Springbok beanie and definitely NOT celebrating at that stage - and grabbed both my arms while stood towering over me (still seated as we'd already been belligerently admonished, before kick-off, that standing, too, was against "house rules"!). Digging her nails into my flesh, she (literally) spat into my face when I questioned her physical attack with "my house, my rules!", followed by further obscenities aimed at intimidating me to leave her (as she called it) "Bravo Award-winning Best Local". Well, I guess that explains the bitchy "bravado" and delusions of grandeur but sadly also diminishes the authenticity and validity of said awards in general. Respect to the poor young bar staff, though; like little rabbits in headlights, it seems this wasn't a first for them. Bless, please save them, someone!
Suffice to say, after this blatant display of xenophobia, there followed a Franco-South African exodus . . .
We can recommend the Duke of Wellington next door, though! They welcomed us with open arms, a fantastic atmosphere and lively hospitality. (And apparently, according to some locals, it was a regular occurrence for casualties to limp in here from next door, as strangers, or foreigners for that matter, were regarded with suspicion at The Eddy . . . why, because there is more than meets the eye, as rumours might suggest? One of my companions, a nurse practitioner, did observe that the landlady was perhaps not high on life.)
We enjoyed a nail-biting second half of a brilliant game here at the Duke and will be back.
The Eddy, however . . . never! Seems a bit old Hatt after all that.
We visited as a family, friendly staff and great service. The environmental impact of this place is concerning, all plastic cups and was told I couldn’t use a glass. No facilities to recycle so had to take the cups home with us. Really shocking given the current climate situation. Pictures all over front of shop promoting plastic cups. Please do better! Will not be returning until the policy on this changes.