breakfast on Flickr.

I have had breakfast in this place on Royal Street about 4 times now. The first time I really enjoyed it (I had been sitting at the table by the doors in the picture) and the hope that I will have the same kind of pleasant experience has kept me going back the subsequent times.  Unfortunately, the quality has never been recaptured for me.  We had ‘Bloody Marys’ (which was all we were really looking for) but they were served in plastic cups (I do not like that!) and mine did not taste ‘fresh’.  Kathy doid not seem to be enjoying hers either and they were left undrunk by the time we left.  We both had a cooked breakfast also but these were uninspiring.  When we tried to customize our orders we were told ‘no substitutions’ which alwys irks me.  I don’t think I will be back.  I don’t even remember the name of the restaurant.

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