I did a search for a traditional breakfast fry-up which took me to Mumms in Southsea. But it was the carrot cake which caught my eye.
I wouldn’t normally order it with a traditional builders breakfast. But this cake was all wrong. The wrong colour and it had that unmistakeable homemade look to it. It didn’t disappoint.
Next time forget the full English fry-up. I will settle for a slice of cake and coffee.