Bottomless Roast at Prince Street Social on Sunday 9th September 2018

Bottomless Roast at Prince Street Social on Sunday 9th September 2018

Posted on: 07 Sep 2018

Sunday lunch. The best meal of the week, right? All that meat, veg, roasters, Yorkie and gravy - such a heady, delicious combo of flavours it's a truly wonderful experience. Well, now indulging in that classic traditional Brit dinner can go on for a bit longer thanks to Prince Street Social's Bottomless Roasts.
The next one will take place on Sunday 9th September 2018, offering a full-on feast of one of the nation's undisputed faves that follows hot on the heels of its popular Bottomless Brunch deal.

Bottomless Roasts at Prince Street Social in Bristol

Essentially then, it's two whole hours of gorging on the best, most flavoursome cuts of meat accompanied by mountains of veg, golden and crunchy roasters, perfect Yorkshires and lashings of dreamy gravy. Is two hours enough to eat all you want, satisfy your roast craving and hit your Sunday lunch high? We're betting you'll give it a darned good go. Oh, and you can drink as much as like in that time frame too. (Mine's a pint of real ale, thanks.)

 

Located in the centre of Bristol, The Prince Street Social (sister venue of The King Street Brew House) is a modern British brasserie that offers an excellent range of beers, wines and cocktails and a menu of freshly prepared breakfast, lunch and dinner dishes.

Bottomless Roasts at Prince Street Social in Bristol

The Bottomless Roast takes place between 12pm and 6pm and costs £30 per person (with a fiver per person deposit required to secure larger bookings).  You can find out more and reserve your place here.


 

Prince Street Social is located at 37-41 Prince Street, Bristol, BS1 4PS.  Tel. 0117 405 8949
 


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Jamie Caddick

Jamie is a writer, blogger, journalist, critic, film fan, soundtrack nerd and all-round Bristolian good egg.  He loves the music of Philip Glass, the art of Salvador Dali, the writings of Charles Bukowksi and Hunter S Thompson, the irreverence of Harry Hill, and the timeless, straw-chomping exuberance of The Wurzels.  You can sometimes find him railing against a surging tide of passing cyclists, or gorging himself senseless on the Oriental delights of a Cosmos all-you-can-eat buffet.