Here be dragons

The last full day of Mr W's brother's holiday, so we took him over to The Beehive, the place where I had that rather delicious cheese scone last Sunday. I went for a repeat, although when I said not to bother bringing butter, I was asked if I'd like it cut, topped with grated cheese and popped under the grill. I am pleased to report that it was even more delicious like that - and still came with chutney! The chaps had egg & bacon doorstop sandwiches.
Mr W's brother agreed that the best description of The Beehive is "quirky". He really liked it there.