I was going through an industrial estate the other day, been a busy morning and had no brekkie, and I could smell SAUSAGES cooking. Ah, thinks GC, a sausage butty would be Just The Thing to keep a Ginger Cat going.
Found the source of The Smell. It was a new place, called "sausage revolution" or somesuch strange name. To be fair, it did look a bit overly-trendy for White Van Cat (=GC working), but worth a look.
I went in, it was hipster-heaven. Boards all round with long menus. I must have looked confused as the bod behind the counter started explaining the way their "system" worked. Something about choosing a brioche (brioche- for sausages??? WTF) or pizza base (!!!!!) then stage 1 filling then something else.... (GC lost track at that point).
"But I just want a sausage butty" says GC plainitively. Bods behind the counter looked shocked and tittered a bit. So GC turned and left, butty-less.
Is this place a chain of some sort? It kinda felt like it, but I'm a decade or so behind the times on such things.
This place is in an industrial estate next door to a branch of Lyndon Scaffolding and over the road from a tank-wash place. Can't see it being there very long.
GC