The morning we went to Cheddar, we each had a packaged Jaffa cake to hold us over, intending to eat breakfast out. In Cheddar, we first toured the gorge, pictures of which have appeared here in years past. The mountain creatures thrilled Alex, who wanted to pet them. That met with a NO.
After seeing the gorge, we settled into a breakfast cafe to dine. Oh my goodness. Alex and I ordered breakfast sammies, expecting them to be the size of an English muffin. They were instead huge, nearly the size of a quarter-loaf of bread! And James ordered a mini ham & cheese quiche. Wow, that quiche. If you go, you must try it. True cheddar in the town where it was born. The best I have ever tasted.
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