Sportcafe 't Zeelcafe

PUB The applause woke the guinea pig awake. She had fallen asleep on Enzo's shoulder. How long had she been like this? She looked at Enzo, who was smiling at her. "Well, and now I would like a short summary of this fascinating presentation," he said. Guinea pig giggled guilty. There was an opportunity to ask questions, using a wireless microphone that had to be passed clumsily along the rows. "Microphone technology is everything," Cavia wrote on her folder and showed it to Enzo. "Come, let's go," he wrote back. Stumbling, they left the darkened room and entered the afternoon. Clear blue sky, bright sun, swirling leaves. "Don't we need anything else here?" Cavia asked, but Enzo said, "There are limits." They took a taxi to the center of Oxford, took a city walk on the receipt and finally ended up at the pub Enzo was looking forward to. It consisted of various buildings with sagging medieval roofs. In between, small courtyards with long tables where everyone was having a good beer. You could also sit outside, Cavia thought, if you thought away the freshness as actively. The students and teachers who were there looked like extras from a Harry Potter movie or else from an episode of Inspector Morse. They sat down at a table. Enzo got a pint for himself and a half for Cavia ("well then,"). There was another baked potato, lots of tortilla chips, another pint and half a pint - and then it was dark. Enzo and Cavia had gone through their school days with each other, their studies and their departments - Cavia was talking about her enjoyment in the summer. And then there was silence. Enzo cleared his throat and said, "You're just coming to my room like that, right?" Guinea pig choked. "Yes, I'm sorry I say it so bluntly, but I can't handle a tension that lasts too long," he said. "Okay," said Guinea pig. So it was also possible.

Nice restaurant, good food, and welcoming

We were here to provide the blacklights for the Glow in the Dark Volleyball tournament. Great cozy atmosphere and very friendly people!

Martin what a fantastic sports cafe you have.

Nice staff. A lot of beer. And sports pleasure