
The Triple Threat
Three smashed patties, three slices of aged cheddar, burnt onion mayo and house pickles.
Dry-aged beef smashed thin on a screaming-hot griddle until the edges go lacy and crisp. Soft potato buns, proper cheese, no shortcuts. Northampton's loudest little burger joint.

Three smashed patties, three slices of aged cheddar, burnt onion mayo and house pickles.

Single six ounce patty, twelve hour brisket, smoked chilli jam and crisp shallots.

Charred cauliflower and butterbean patty, harissa yoghurt and pickled red cabbage.
Every burger starts as a ball of 28-day dry-aged chuck, ground fresh each morning. It hits a 230°C griddle, gets smashed flat, and in ninety seconds the edges caramelise into that lacy, crunchy crust you can hear.
Then cheese, a soft potato bun baked down the road, and straight out to you. That's it. That's the whole secret.
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