Breakfast is and has always been a big deal to me. The thought of a good breakfast makes me fall asleep happily and wake up feeling like a better person. Maybe 5 years ago, my dream was to open a breakfast shop, selling only simple breakfast food that I love to eat. I grew out of this dream when I became older and increasingly disillusioned by the "all-day breakfast": syrup-drenched pancakes, rock-hard bacon, or kitchen-sink omelette.
Then I came to Pesto Prima and realized someone has been carrying on my dream somewhere in this world. It has a small breakfast menu, with simple things as toast and smear and breakfast sandwich. How difficult can that be?
Yes, it is very hard to be deceptively simple. Bravo, Pesto Prima.