они завтракали в кафе "Market Street Café", но оно кажется закрылось. А что они ели... это не обязательно фулл инглиш брекфест должен быть...Gilbert and George never cook, so their sense of geography is invariably informed by restaurants. For years, they breakfasted at the Market Café, at the other end of Fournier Street. "Clyde, the cook, was the most extraordinary person we ever met," says Gilbert."Even if you go to Simpsons in the Strand, it's not as delicious as Clyde's," says George. "He did stews and pies and tongue and breast of lamb.""Oxtail," says Gilbert. "He was a crazy cook. He started every night at 12 o'clock, until two in the afternoon. Six in the morning, you could have the best breakfast. Ham, or even roast beef." "Steamed syrup pudding," says George, "spotted dick!"On Sundays, they breakfast at one of the few remaining Italian cafes, Franks.