My Mumsy-in-law and I stopped in one morning for a coffee. We were dressed quite casually, perhaps far below the average customer of this place. Not like bums or anything, you know... baseball hat and jeans kinda wear.
We sat down at the patio and were promptly shooed out by the manager indicating that the patio was reserved for diners only. I was miffed but wasn't sure how quickly they might fill up with their brunch patrons so we obliged.
20 minutes later, we walked by to see a small group of coffee-sipping, designer-toting twats on the patio. None were dining.
Up yours Doria.