Five seniors for lunch on a Monday. Sorry, the sausages are off. Sorry, the ham hock is off. Soup of the day in a mid market gastro pub? Leek and potato? So no five stars for the comfy but incapable Beehive. Much more than the signposted 1 mile from the A64 and with a ludicrously narrow car park entrance/exit, the prices for a Monday lunch take no account of a demand for a light bite, a diabetic regime or a small appetite. We are not all trenchermen. So two starters instead of starter and main course still came to a wincing twelve quid plus drinks. Shan't be going back.