Saturday breakfast - something new!

Well this last weekend Linda had a craving for pancakes, pancakes? This is a rare occurrence because when she craves pancakes they are usually her light and fluffy ones she has made for me on occasion. Being Saturday meant we have a list of epic proportions of things we wanted to get done, so cooking breakfast was not an option.

So we headed out to Bradbury's coffee house a small place on Hamilton and Dayton that serves coffee and crepes - sweet and savory. What a tiny place with only about 4 tables and 12 window counter seats. The space is a wedge in the bottom of the condo building - the decor is post modern industrial - they really have done a great job with a unique space. Right off the bat the chalkboard identifies the source of the products they use by calling out the 12 to 15 local suppliers or farmers. The group running the place are a nice looking bunch of folks that really seem passionate about the food they are producing. The menu is on a chalk board on the other wall and it highlighted 4 sweet and a couple of savory crepe offering all in the $6 to $8 range including grits as a side. We opted for two of the savory offerings - roast pork with apples and the scrambled egg and bacon with cheddar this way we can share. Both the crepes were hot, fresh and substantial in size - the taste was great - just a little under seasoned. The meats in both crepes were from Fountain Prairie Farms which is known for flavorful grass feed beef and pork. The roasted pork was tender and flavorful against the sweetness of the sauteed apples from Ella Orchards each bite was wonderful. The scrambled egg crepe was stuffed with local cheddar and maple cured bacon that was a nice sweet contrast to the richness of the eggy crepe. The side of grits really lacked a lot of flavor - simple salt and pepper would have helped highlight the side that was doused with Tabasco as a flavoring agent. We enjoyed this wonderful breakfast with a couple of nice skim lattes. It was a great start to the day - expect for the fact that getting a seat here is the tough part of the visit.

We hovered until a few folks left a counter seat and then made our way to the opening. Lesson learned here that if you are over 35 you are not part of the in crowd. We will be back but now know that you need to get your seats as soon as you hit the door to ensure you can have seated breakfast.

You can tell how much love is something you are eating simply by the taste and care with which it is made, here there is some love coming through, stop in for a bite.