on Sunday, we met some friends for brunch, at the The Breakfast Club. it's another East London haunt and has just the right amount of lounge-room chic, vintage style and friendly service. asking for a babycinno was a mistake though, East London is way to cool to serve babycinnos. but once we explained, they did, with a big smile and a straw.
their breakfasts aren't timid. our tables' orders ranged from eggs benedict to a stack of pancakes to a breakfast burrito....the menu has a great selection.
these two were thrilled to see each other again and as always, it was great for us to catch up on each other's news. brunch with friends is such a good way to start a Sunday and The Breakfast Club does a brilliant one.
Sunday Brunch might just be the new Friday Night Out.
a big plus with having toddlers, who drag you out of bed with the sunrise, is that you get to popular places before the big queues form. in East London, this is a good thing. as we were leaving, the queue had already started to snake out the door and down the road.
this place is worth a wait though. especially for the very good coffee.