This new cafe seems to exist in a world of its own - as all great cafes should. You'll find it on a sleepy little corner near the train station, and if Mr Sun is in a good mood, there'll be a clutter of old wooden tables and chairs outside, ideal for a teddy bears picnic. Inside the spirit is free and funky, with a beguiling mish-mash of odds and ends that look as if they might have been plucked from a a remarkably good car boot sale. If you start to hear peculiar echoes, don't be alarmed, it is not the beer, rather it is the resident parrot, a nonchalant fellow, who enjoys poking fun at guests. A gem.
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