I was told this is "the place" for breakfast. Let's go after church, says the idiot (me). Try to find a spot in a narrow parking lot around back and wait for an hour for a table. That's all my fault cause this place is SMALL. It's quaint if you're a real estate person. The waitstaff are fantastic and don't hold punches. The decor is on point in a hipster's house.
But the food? I won't write home to mom about it. It's just...breakfast. The portions are sizable but not ginormous "gonna have a meal for three days!" size. I got the Crabby Eggs Benedict to try something new. I always forget that we're no where near the ocean and to stop ordering seafood items. It was fishy. The fishy taste was everywhere.
Everyone in Cori says the potatoes are supposedly "OMG". I say meh. Maybe it was an off day?
I liked the coffee. But I use creamer and sugar so I like all coffee.
It's priced in the Bob Evans/Eat N Park/Denny's area, so that is nice. I want to like this place, I really do. But I won't be craving it.