I have been too busy to go to the market café for a week or so, but something has been troubling me. Orson posted the letter here from the Telegraph reader who was not allowed to have an All-day breakfast after 11 a.m. Surely it could not have been at my café? I decided to ask Cassie if she had refused the request.
“Possibly” she replied, “What was his name?”
“Professor Ramsden” said I.
“Hmm. There’s a Harry Ramsden who comes in here for fish and chips, but I don’t think he’s a professor. I did refuse one person, but he didn’t do what you did, order the brunch without chips. No, he ordered sausage, egg and beans, and also bacon, tomatoes and black pudding.”
“But that’s two meals. Why didn’t you tell him to order brunch without chips, which is much cheaper? I asked.
“I am not authorised to give financial advice” she said.