We didn't find this place until two days before we came home.
We loved it so much that we went back again the next day for lunch.. The first attraction was white tablecloths [ albeit plastic] on the outside tables, this guy knows what he's doing, most people like a dressed table . We noticed the restaurants higher up had no one eating outside for lunch, could it have been the bare wooden tables?
We sat in the glorious sunshine drinking our Pinot Blush and with the all round atmosphere we felt like we were in Italy. I had the mussels which were better than the mussel café down the road even better than my Yorkshire puddings.
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