Travel to and from Wolverhampton was lengthy because of the work on the West Coast line. I got stuck in Stafford for an hour and a half, which is a quaint and quiet town when it's busy and therefore utterly dead on a Sunday. I wandered around and eventually found myself at a Wimpy. Wimpy to me has always meant a cheap, nasty British shit hole of a burger bar with poor food and poor service, cos that's what it was always like as a kid. But times have changed, and lo and behold the service is great and...
They do a Quorn Burger!!
...and it's delicious!! God be praised there's a fastfood joint that's finally doing it. Sadly, it's difficult to find a Wimpy bar anywhere (unless you feel like going bowling), so that's probably my first and last Wimpy Quorn burger. Wave bye bye...

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