The boy and I devoured a plate of fried chicken and bacon-infused Belgium waffles for breakfast yesterday and it was heavenly. Chicken was juicy. Waffles were perfectly constructed. The hint of salt from the bacon proved to be a magical combination: YUM!
Props to you, Serendipity 3.
We decided on the dish after shamlessly gawking at the food on the table next to us. Portions are HUGE so share if you can (it'll cut down on the bill too).
We washed down our indulgent meal with large cups of hot chocolate and coffee, both on point in taste.
Decor was on the whimsy side with hints of a late-1800s ice cream parlor.
Cool.
Next time I'd prefer to eat outside (the air-conditioning was a bit much).
Side note: parking was a bitch. Make sure you have enough time to wander through Caesar's before getting to the restaurant.
Service in Vegas is always a toss up for me. We lucked out with our server today. Good job blondie.
I will say that by the time we left (10:15ish), the wait looked extensive. Get there early, even if in hangover mode, and do the damn thing. You can always go back to your room and crash out for another four hours.