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| - Holy cow when I went looking for a breakfast place to sustain me for a long day of errands, paperwork, and bureaucracy, I picked The Smith on a whim. I didn't expect really nice staff that were joking with each other as the brunch rush started, the cute decor, or a plate of food bigger than my head! And it wasn't even the biggest!
I never understood the difference between an American breakfast and breakfast from the U.K./Australia. I do now. Roasted tomatoes and mushrooms might sound weird, but trust me it's worth it! I thought I was in the mood for a big breakfast, but I have to take some home. When they say a mountain of bacon, believe me they mean it! I had the Queen's Plate (sans the beans cause I'm a wimp), and I wound up taking most of it home.
They even indulged (and maybe understood?) my sometimes absurd tea needs, and had a wonderful collection to choose from.
The Smith has definitely earned a repeat customer, and I can't wait to bring my parents here next time they visit!
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