This review is for their brunch menu, which is fan-frigging-tastic. The way-too-chipper for 9am server/hostess was sweet and very French and very quick with the coffee (merci boucoup) and croissants. The croissants, by the way, were LEGENDARY. All flaky and buttery and sent down from heaven by angels themselves. Seriously. The croissant was so good, I moved on to the Croissant Benedict for the main attraction, which was also delicious. It's not the best benedict in town, but it's got a decent hollandaise and the eggs were perfectly oozy. What else can I say? One of the best breakfasts I've had so far in Toronto. I can't wait to come back to try their dinner.