It was a desire to have a lunchtime meal at 2:00pm that took me here. East Grinstead is an acquired taste that I have not developed but hunger got the better of me.
It was not packed but the people inside were jovially chatting. Remember this is a cafe – a chap from the kitchen came out and asked several people whether their food was ok! Wow! He talked to them about how he had changed the ingredients from his home country to suit an English palate.
This chap deserves recognition for being so polite and proactive to just talk with passion about his food.
The view from my eye alone 