One morning I woke up in one of those moods and said to myself, "Treat yo-self girl". Yes, I said it exactly like that. I decided to go to pickle barrel for breakfast solo because I remembered my mum saying she enjoyed it. From my first interaction with the hostess to my last interaction with the waitress I felt really welcomed. Everyone was attentive, informative and didn't make me feel like a crazy lady eating breakfast and drinking cocktails solo while I watched TV on my iPad. My waitress (sorry I forgot your name but she was a nubian queen) recommended the DEEP FRIED FRENCH TOAST. Honestly, they don't look that appetizing but they are delicious. Slightly crispy and crunchy in the outsude and soft and pillowy on the inside. It was very filling, I couldnt finish it. Next time I wake up in one of those moods I will be paying pickle barrel a visit.