Family Time.
Sunday Drivers.
Morning Church Service.
Weekly Cleaning.
Brunch escapades.
All of the above topics have to do with taking it easy and chill-axing on a Sunday. No stress and no work.
Brunch is a bit of an odd-ball.
It's loud, bustling and the lineups can be a tad outrageous, especially when everyone wants to go to 'the best' brunch place around'.
Aunties and Uncles is no exception.
The service is quick and friendly but the spacing limited.
The menus are simple and straightforward but if you don't ask what the specials are, you might never find your perfect dish (mine is the Foccacia bread breakfast egg pocket).
The seats and tables are at least 25 years old but so are the park benches you find yourself sitting on for hours, reading the latest Atwood novel.
The food is fresh, tasty, and homemade.
Belgium waffles are to die for.
Eggs (whichever way you want them made) will cause you to reach a new level of egg-stacy (Yes, I actually said it).
With a few other greasy-spoon diners in the area, this one definitely has the least lingering amount of lard and the staff is uber-friendly!
Pay respect to all your forgotten relatives and visit Aunties and Uncles!