My old haunt! Home of the erstwhile Magpie Comedy and site of many New Year’s Day brunches and Saturday crossword sessions, now transplanted conveniently close to me on North Street itself! What a delight to have it back. We head over on a Monday lunchtime, hoping to avoid a rush, but no such luck - good to see it busy, though. I rue the loss of the milkshakes from the menu - genuinely one of the best in Bristol in the old days - but comfort myself that the sausage bap hasn’t changed. We share a plate of hash brown bites, and a freshly squeezed apple juice each. I don’t imagine I’ll be back to my weekly habit, but good to have it here.