gordondaviesmoustache said:
That's fucking insane. The number of times I've been there and never realised about that external bit. Bit of professional negligence there. I never normally miss a trick.
I met my ex-wife in there on one of the several occasions she was 'thinking' about us getting back together. We sat upstairs, at the front, the other side of that Upvc window. Me on the Left, her on the right. Really thought she'd come back after that one. I gave it my best sales pitch.
Nice Gruyère over the road. My old man goes in the Cheese Hamlet religiously every Saturday morning. It's as much a part of his routine as going to old trafford :-(
MCC told them to take the seating area from the pavement and so they built it on the roof. It's reserved for professional types and so you won't get passed security, I'm afraid.
So your best sales pitch was 'Fancy a Latte, Luv?'. Oh dear. Sorry and all that...
As for the Hamlet, best smell of any shop ever! Can't get served for old people hogging the counter, though.