Happiness is Here.
While it seems like an outrageously long time since I’ve been out on a Sunday morning (afternoon) for brunch, today we got together to celebrate a birthday.
Birthday brunch = mimosas and bellinis plus cake. The way I see it, calories don’t exist during birthdays.
B Bar definitely tops the cake for most spacious outdoor terrace around the greenwich village area. Too bad they’re waffle maker was broken (the birthday girl had to settle for cinnamon french toast). Quite frankly there was no loss. After scampering off to light a few candles (and ultimately failing) on a small cake we purchased at the Financier we settled ourselves in to enjoy a cloudy but boozy breakfast.
Conclusion: Bread is good for the soul.
So is champagne.