Ally H.
Yelp
I know, it's madness. There's another burger joint in the hood and to save my poor little tooties another little walk (I only saved myself walking three blocks.. I know, madness), I settled for a burger here instead.
First off, it was probably because of the day we went rather than it always being the case but the service here was a little short. We stumbled into the burger joint, in the biggest group ever (could have been a gang, but a fabulous one mind you) after an exciting afternoon watching Pride unfold on the canals and it looked as though everyone within walking distance appeared to have the same idea.
What was amazing was the little seats they had set up outside for solo / duos which I thought was pretty great!
Onto the service, because there was so many of us, you could tell the staff were a little stressed. And whilst some of us were at the start of the line, a few also in the same group were told they'd be waiting 30 minutes or more for their burgers (in the end, it worked out to be about 45 odd minutes).
And then the burger itself! At this stage, my poor little belly was eating itself from the inside from having waited so long, so I was glad to be able to finally sink my teeth in. Drum roooooooll pleeeeease! Ding ding ding! It was a pretty good burger! It came with bacon (+1), pickles (+1), fried egg (+I'm still undecided about this) and gooey grossly melty cheese (+1) and a decent sized patty with all the standard extras.
The problem though with a sweet-ish brioche-like bun though and all the juicy extras, is that by the time you're half way through, your fingers resemble that of a butcher so I ditched the soggy coating halfway through but hey, who needs the extra carbs? Not me.. especially because I needed that precious stomach space for the side of frites I ordered.
I'll definitely be back again when it's less crazy out and about, as there is a lamb burger on the menu with my name on it! So onwards until the next time..