The Meeting Room, Kingsbridge

I caught the young man making my wife instant coffee, when we asked for filter decaf and a filter coffee. He tried to hide the jar of Nescafe under the counter. He then proceeded to serve me instant coffee and called it filter. When I took the coffee up to the bar he pretended their had been some mix up. After explaining that I had asthma and am allergic to the chemicals in instant coffee, a man who I imagine was the owner was very rude to me, I walked out.

20 Jul 2011 09:56