They don't just do chicken, they also deliver ..... geddit? Never mind. I thought it was an oldie but a goodie, which also just about fits as a description of Hamptons.
It had diversified as was, with breakfasts - all too rare in town - and jacket spuds becoming complemented by a business lunch service and also a basic catering set-up which afforded sandwich platters and buffets.
And then... fanfare please ..... a delivery service - free to homes within a two-mile radius (customers not making the geographical cut must make a minimum order of about seven quid).
It's a curious quirk of the world of hangovers that the one thing that will fix you - a brekkie sarnie - is the one thing you cannot face making. Let someone else now take the strain as you mumble 'sausages' from under your duvet. Call them back for lunch: can you say daily roast? That's right, pork, apple sauce and stuffing on a baguette... you can be having Christmas in June for less than a fiver. Salads are available if you want to look silly. read more