Michael Billson
It has been many years since eating at the now named Hopping Hare (Hopping Hill previously) but the meal was fine except the Brussels they had just been blanched you could have used them as snooker balls they were so hard, we did complain and were asked if we would like something else, but we declined as we had a full plate full. The waiter was very good and attentive. The one big gripe was that there is only one handicap parking place and we had to park on the road. Otherwise and enjoyable meal in a convivial atmosphere.
The Hopping Hare – Northampton