GwenRaiden
AKA Apology Girl
It's been a very long time since I was in England, 45 years, in fact, but the thing that stands out in my memory, aside from them for some reason driving on the wrong side of the road, was that beer and soft drinks were served at room temperature, and, even if you ordered a Coke with ice, you got one little cube floating in the class just for the amount of time that it took for the warm Coke to melt it.
Calling french fries "chips," and potato chips "crisps," even calling soccer "football," I could adjust to, but warm drinks, not so much.
I've never been served a warm soda here! But I'm from Scotland, not England.