Mad Hatters

The name of this place is no misnomer -
mad by name, mad by nature. This absurdly small caff, littered with random knick-knacks, clutter and trinkets, feels like a crazy old lady's house decorated with a life's hoardings. However, this genuine chaos, rather than the 'quirky' styling you usually find, is fresh and likeable. The apparently haphazard furniture arrangement works well, creating several private and cosy corners. Thankfully, the aforementioned crazy old lady clearly had nothing to do with the delectable range of food and drink or the friendly and efficient service.

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