Next morning we were up bright and early for the long and Wimpy-ful road home. And first stop was Motherwell, which had so cruelly let us down on Friday.
Again we parked up just inside Strathclyde Country Park in Motherwell, and headed inside M&D's and into the bizarre Wild West-themed food court. And there, next to the self-proclaimed World's Wackiest Eating Emporium and beneath a fake frontage, sat a Wimpy counter. Open!
Bacon rolls again, it being breakfast time. No cutlery, of course, it being an amusement park Wimpy and all (see eventual Statement of Rules) but it's not often you can eat Wimpy beneath plastic American facades. A solid two-and-a-half from me, Stu will hopefully comment for himself below.
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Stu here. I'll give it a three, if only because our persistence paid of so handsomely. Seldom has a strawberry thickshake tasted so sweet.
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