Sitting at one of their crackled oval tables, looking through the louvres over Balmoral out to Clontarf, as the day fades at Bathers Cafe is like coming back to a favourite dream. While the view remains the same, the food though, was not.  The pizza seemed less generous than the last time, though the diameter was, I think, the same.  Two and half sardines on a sardine pizza seems a little on the mean side. Hot fresh pizza should be a joyful celebration of hot, full flavoured, a little on the oozy side and baked crispy  dough, that puts up the right amount of resistance. Instead there was thin topping on a thin pizza, with floury finish to it. Still there is the view.