Susanna and Bev like to have a cafe stop before doing anything intellectual, so when we arrived at the city’s history museum they demanded to have a drink and a piece of cake. It all looked a bit decadent for me if I’m being honest. As an aside, it also turned out that Susanna and Bev had never visited a KFC, so this shows that they have quite a narrow understanding of food and drink, but I didn’t say anything.
My mind wasn’t changed after seeing all of this, I like an espresso but it felt a little overblown. So, I decided I wouldn’t have anything and would wait for the others, as I’m kind and thoughtful like that.
Here’s Susanna in the main part of the coffee shop, it’s all quite minimalist and on-trend. It’s also very positively reviewed online, so they’re clearly surprising and delighting no end of customers.
Bev wasn’t best pleased though, she decided that her flan wasn’t cooked properly on the base. Not afraid of looking like an angry tourist, she made clear her views on the matter much to the excitement of the staff members. Steve pretended that he wasn’t with Bev at this moment, but we’ve all been there.
It transpired that the flan was bought in and so not directly the fault of the venue, but the quality was really very low and so that is their fault. Anyway, Bev punished the venue by promptly buying another cake, so that taught them.
I left pleased with the arrangements though, I got a free glass of tap water and a little sit down. I note from the photo that I was looking at the list of craft beer bars that I had been given by the bar the previous evening, so I must have been more focused on that. I also note that I’d better switch to my new wallet as that one looks more ravaged in the photo than I realised.
Anyway, with that we went to look around the museum with Bev only stomping about for around 45 minutes before she calmed down about the flan.