A fine British establishment, Pomeroys has a very English interior, and menu. Comfortable, and a bit twee, dinner was enlivened with great conversation, and watching the Fire Department show up to deal with a false fire alarm. Then it was time for the food.
I chose the beer battered fish and chips, with mashed peas, and while I'm reliably informed the Gnocci was favourful and rich, the fish was okay. I probably should have been more ambitious. Ironic, no?
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