Its unfair to be limited to Breakfast at ungodly hours (7 – 11am)
it was 9pm, we wanted food, I wanted eggs, i wanted pancakes
We found ourselves at Breakfast Club
Not everyday Soho, some days Angel
Maya & I headed over to the Breakfast Club at Angel for our meal
I love the breakfast club cafes and their quirky decor
No need for me to look at the menu! All-American for me, i already made my mind and was coming back for it
Pancakes, Eggs, Sausages, Bacon, Tatoes… Yum!
Drizzle! Drizzle! Drizzle!
Maya got a burger! Who gets a burger at the “Breakfast Club”
but to her defence it was called a sandwich on the menu so we were expecting a club sandwich type of meal
I on the other hand was clearly loving my meal, I left the staff a happy reminder
I changed my mind! No bacons get left behind
All smiles over here !
Love & Light