Sometimes, you cant plan ahead. Sometimes, you miss your alarm. Sometimes you run out of underwear and you only have one sock left. That’s where Let’s Eat Café comes in. But, as we all know, convenience comes at a cost. so let’s find out what we sacrifice here.
Let’s eat? Let’s fucking not. I understand that you are oging to pay a primum for buying food on a train, it’s a given. Combine that factor with the fact that a train ticket requires you sell a vital organ, and it starts to become a bit of a joke.
Don’t worry, I took this photo when this … thing was in date, although it tasted like it wasn’t. I am not sure how they yeah this up, the only way I can think that they do it is by sending it to the centre of the sun and then handed it back to you.
Would you look at that, there is your crispy bacon, yum. also have a look at the moisture on the bun, it is only located in one spot on the south side, that was the only speck of butter on the entire thing. It was like eating an incredibly hot sand sandwich, with some stringy fat in the middle.
Let’s Eat Café Bar – Conclusion
Like I mentioned, it was like eating an incredibly hot sand sandwich, with some stringy fat in the middle. Eating at the Let’s Eat Café Bar goes a bit like this: “here is a hot sand sandwich, I would like you to take out a small loan to buy it” and you reply “I have already done that to get the ticked in the first place” and the reply is “and a tip is greatly appreciated.
| Flavour | 1/10 |
| Quality | 2/10 |
| Interior | 4/10 |
| Service | 4/10 |
| Value | 1/10 |
| Total % | 24% |
| Rating | D+ |