OK, so we stumbled upon this place on a sleepy Sunday morning. I was so happy to see it, we were starving. Note: There are NO breakfast places along Shea Blvd....
I didn't even notice the "all local organic" thingy till we got inside. Nice I like that.
I did notice a disgusting sewer smell. No, it was not eggs. Just as I was thinking "maybe its me" a toddler voice shouted "Mommy it stanks in here" Toddlers don't lie. It did stink.
As I prayed whatever it was that stunk would go away, I pondered the menu. Not extensive but alright: eggs, omelets, french toast, pancakes.
The stink did come and go, thank gawd it wasn't constant, I wouldn't have been able to handle that.
I got the freshly squeezed OJ and it was great. I also ordered the French Toast. It sounded interesting as they use sourdough. Weird, right? It was weird. Not a fan of the sourness going through it. But it was nicely griddled and the syrup and delicious scoop of whipped butter helped. The eggs and bacon( a bit skimpy tho) on the side were very good, as were the hashbrowns I ordered on the side.
Hubs had the Popeye omelet, and my bite was very tasty.
All in all, a good place to go, but they really need to fix that sewer problemo.