After our visit to the private apartment we were famished. It was about 2pm which is 9 am EST. We had last eaten on the plane at about 4 am British time. One of the hardest adjustments is to get on the right eating schedule. They fed us breakfast on the plane but our bodies were wanting to sleep so we didn't eat what they gave us. Now we were running on empty. This is a simple restaurant that offers English food, jacket potatoes, sausage rolls, Cornish pastries, toasted sandwiches and soup and the very English Ploughman's which is ham, cheese, bread and pickled onions. Al and I had mushroom soup which came with nice crisp bread and butter. It had a rich brown broth but was not milk based. It was chuck full of mushrooms. Our friend Joe had a toasted ham and cheese sandwich which took about 10 minutes to deliver. This is cafeteria-style so you can appreciate why I am commenting on the 10 minute wait. He enjoyed it when it arrived so I guess the wait was worth it. I finished up my meal with a cup of tea and a huge shortbread cookie. Joe had strawberries and clotted cream which I wish I had seen. Anyway, to 3 very hungry and tired tourists this was a welcome stop. It is simple cooking, not gourmet by any strech of the imagination, but since we were a captive audience with no other choices nearby, we were happy to find it here.