It reminded me of my trip to America in the 80s when, as a 4 year old, my eyes bulged at the site of cosy booths, smiley waitresses and ultra-American food; and here it was, in Lincoln. Who'd have thunk it!
The kids were utterly sorted with loads of colouring stuff given on arrival. Then they were filled to bursting with lashings of spag bol followed by pancakes with chocolate sauce and ice-cream.
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|My pizza. Very nice.|
The disclaimer bit:
Frankie and Benny's sent us a voucher so that we could test out their brand new menu and review. All the opinions expressed are my own.