Last weekend was spent in NOLA. Spent watching the Tigers (of the Auburn variety) and the Packers lose. It's a sad sad weekend for Laura when both of her teams lose. Plus it rained on Saturday, which is a really crappy thing to have happen when you're in NOLA.
You know, because you walk around everywhere.
And it severely screws up your hair.
But that morning, there was a cute little brunch spot. It was mainly inhabited by hipsters, but it had a really great and unique menu, plus mimosa's that were called ghetto just because they came in clear plastic cups. Save $3 on alcohol by putting it in plastic? Yes please.
The waffle was a duck waffle, and then the amazing with sour cream and the tortillas, their version of huevos rancheros. It was super incredible. Sort of wishing I had them right now.
Anyway, it was definitely a good brunchy spot.
Even though, Chick-Fil-A wasn't had this morning, so Auburn lost. Damn stupid tradition.
The waffle was a duck waffle, and then the amazing with sour cream and the tortillas, their version of huevos rancheros. It was super incredible. Sort of wishing I had them right now.
Anyway, it was definitely a good brunchy spot.
Even though, Chick-Fil-A wasn't had this morning, so Auburn lost. Damn stupid tradition.
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