Today I had a craving for eggs. Well, the term craving really doesn’t do my feelings justice. This morning, I woke up and all I could think about were two fluffy eggs that were cooked to perfection. 150 more words
Tags » Weekend Brunch
One of my favourite times of the week is Saturday and Sunday mornings, when the husband takes over the kitchen. He has a knack for making a mean breakfast and if we have time, he likes to get creative with his presentation – all in the name of having a laugh, not because he thinks he’s missed his vocation in life as a Michelin star chef. 385 more words
Jam is definitely a super well known Portland brunch spot, but because it’s my absolute favorite, I figured it necessitated a blog post.
My favorite parts about Jam are twofold: 1) the menu is massive and caters to everyone’s health/dietary needs and 2) it’s creative/different, but not weird. 223 more words
Once, I waited 67 minutes to dine at a popular downtown restaurant because my very insistent out-of-town guests had to eat at that famous restaurant. Another time, my name was on a long list culminating to two hours wait time because a friend wanted to celebrate a personal accomplishment at a particular Sandy Springs restaruant. 162 more words