Just when I thought pub food wasn't so bad, my prior convictions were confirmed. Yes, there's a reason I only ate Indian food when I lived in London! I was starting to think the presence of curry on a pub menu was reason for a second opinion.
We went to the Duke of Kent for Sunday brunch on Mother's Day, orphans that we are. I was perplexed by the fruit kebab sticks-- the texture was just-thawed-- mushy on the outside. The spinach, on the other hand, was still partially frozen in my eggs florentine! my friend's meal was even less impressive, his french toast looked so...defeated! No fluffiness- it had collapsed in the middle and looked quite chewy.
I left hungry.