The Cosy Corner 3rd Nov 2007
Four crisp pound coins purchased a tasty wee breakfast at Alness's Cosy Corner last Saturday. Served up by a wholesome looking young woman. Bacon, lorne sausage, egg, beans, toast and tea. Although the portion was quite small it was freshly cooked and apart from a rather sad looking dryish lorne sausage it was quite delicious. The atmos was very relaxed and I felt no need to rush my tea and enjoyed sipping it as I read a few chapters of The Ipcress File that I had recently purchased from a local charity shop.
But the question is... Can I recommend the Cosy Corner to my fellow breakfasteers!?!
I fear all would be slightly dismayed at the size of the portion, Ayatollah would be looking for seconds. Milk and Plum Tomato would faint at the £4 price tag. Although the pleasant looking serving wench would offer some comfort to the still hungry horde.
posted by Toastboy @ 8:40 pm
3 Comments:
Ahh!!! The return of Toastboy,that just made my night, I thought I would just check the Blog and there was your descriptive prose.
"The Cosy Corner" I am not aware of this eatery, could you enlighten me on the siting of this establishment,and you are correct in your assumption that the price tag and the meagre portions may exclude it from my list of eaterys,however the serving wench may be worth the extra 75p.
My dearest Plum, the Cosy Corner is situated on Alness high street opposite (not exactly but close enough)The Commercial bar. I have eaten in it twice and found it to be a pleasant experience on both occasions.
I'm sure the, "Was everything all right for you sir?" from the waitress will warm the cockles of your heart.
***News Flash***
Milk purchased a "tinned" breakfast at Morrisons yesterday, it would be interesting if he reviewed it on this Breakfast Blog!
Serving Wench?
Now that's what I call a breakfast experience. Oh I don't know when I last feasted (deliberate pun) my eyes upon a serving wench over an ample table of eateries. Nay not since my fabled binges at Mrs Miggin's pie shop or my pie-geddon at Mrs Lovett's at the back of Fleet Street.
Pray tell toast, was she endowed with a most accommodating bosom?
Perhaps quick on her feet with a cheeky grin and a quip or two of the most saucy variety for the benefit of the customer?
Toodle Pip
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