The staff at Breakspear are the unsung heroes. They move through the place like gentle ghosts, quiet and respectful, but with a warmth that cuts through the gloom. They’ll help you with paperwork without making you feel like a nuisance.
One guy there even warned me about the coffee machine. “It’s fine for black coffee, but don’t put milk in it—it curdles.” Solid advice. And oddly comforting that someone cares about your coffee quality on a tough day.
