Cafe Royale

When my Dad was alive he ate most of his meals in this cafe.  Today I met D for lunch. D is a long standing friend of my Dad.  He used to speak about her to me and tell me I really should meet her. He also spoke about me to her. We finally met at his bedside in 2013 when he was dying in hospital. It was like meeting someone I had known for a long time and we have stayed in touch.
The omelettes are the best in Brighton, possibly even in the country.