I’ve arrived in Edinburgh bright and early, eager to set off on a full day of sightseeing. At the same time, the disappointingly small breakfast served aboard my train from London has left me feeling a bit peckish. What’s a starving lad to do?
Well, there’s the hobbit’s solution – second breakfast. And I know just the place for it.
Welcome to Hideout Cafe.
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