About to tuck into a traditional American breakfast on 8th Avenue. Interesting hunt to find the actual diner but hey ho we're all here now and everything's hunky dory init. The patty was good it tasted like sausage but the egg tasted like hamster. There is a lovely fat lady waddling along with our shared English Breakfast Burger so must dash famalamadingdongs, ta ta for now my homies.
Update: this diner is so cool. The plates were HUGE
Mum had French toast - eggy bread with cinnamon and a little jug of syrup. Jo shared mine and had a healthy (but huge) fruit salad.