Got sent to Stoke for a weeks training a few years back, it was like being in food prison 🙁 the hotel was on some god awful trading estate in the middle of no where. Breakfast was a really well done buffet with eggs to order, only managed 2 days and I am a fat bastard. In the end we were skipping lunch as they just kept feeding us. I must of put a stone on that week 😳
when iam away on training courses we stay in premier inns and i always have the cooked brekkie but then iam not paying so would be rude not too 2/3 of everything
The trouble with that is (well, I found anyway) at the ones where you have to order what you want is that while you can have as much as you want/like/can stomach, you have to physically ask someone for it, rather than anonymously piling stuff on from a buffet. This gives me guilt, especially when they read my order back to me. I hate having guilt.
Fry up first, then fruit and yoghurt if there’s room
I used to travel quite a bit, though usually no more than around a week at a time, full monty everyday
The only problem is in islamic countries like egypt, jordan and malaysia where they don’t have pork available so its chicken or beef bacon/sausages… just wrong
Yes I had a summer job in a factory when I was at school. Daily fry ups included.
Years later working as a resident engineer on a project at a colliery (remember those?), I had breakfast every day in the pit canteen. Brilliant and I particularly liked the little cakes of yesterday’s mash potato fried up.