Went here for dinner on our first night in Vegas. It's a little restaurant off the strip and being an ex-pat I am always down for some tasty (read greasy) British grub.
They had a lot of comfort food that I remember from my youth. Couldn't make up my mind on an app so I tried a Sausage roll and a Yorkshire Pudding. The latter was very dry as if it had been cooked a few days ago and just warmed up.
I had a Blackthorn draft with Blackcurrent (originally asked for Ribena, but waitress had no idea what this was).
Can't remember exactly what my buddy ordered, I think it was some sort of stew. I went with a Banger buddy (sausage sandwich) with chips. All in all, not bad. I wouldn't be rushing back here any time soon.
As a plus we were entertained by the two LVPD police officers who were dining next to us. It was literally something out of Reno 911 as these two argued over the fact that one of them had never tried clam chowder and the other one was forcing him to sample from the bowl that he had ordered.