Don’t come here expecting a quick bite. This is a sit-down, savour-the-moment kind of deal. Bring a friend, prepare to share (or not—no judgment), and let the pancakes work their magic. Also, if it’s sunny, snag an outdoor seat in the square—the people-watching is top-tier. You’ll see a musician tuning a guitar, a kid chasing a pigeon, and someone’s bulldog eyeing your plate with intense interest.
Oh, and if you’re feeling adventurous, ask for the secret special. I won’t spoil it, but it involves a crumble topping that tastes like your Grandma’s baking had a cool British makeover.
The Sides: Because Pancakes Are a Team Sport
You can’t just eat pancakes and call it a day—well, you can, but why stop there? The sides at Where The Pancakes Are are like the supporting cast in a blockbuster movie: they steal the scene. The hash browns are crunchy on the outside, soft on the inside—the gold standard. The sausages are juicy, herby, and clearly missed their calling as a main course. Even the salad (yes, they do have a token healthy option) is bright and zesty, probably to make you feel less guilty about the triple-decker pancake stack you’re about to demolish.
Where the pancakes are flat iron square – Artofit
Also, coffee. Their latte is so smooth it’s basically a hug in a mug. Get it with oat milk for that extra London cred.
