So I was having breakfast at 12.30. On a Wednesday.
My God, I love a late breakfast. Is there anything that can be enjoyed before nine in the morning? Well, at least not by me.
It has to be said, think I am on the road of no return with these sorts of ideas. Sooner or later I will need to think of a cruel reality and go back to the dry toast and a scorching coffee with my eyes closed at 6.30 am. Inevitably. But for now, we are in the 'Walk, Don't Run' kinda mood. It turns out literally, as this is where my 12.30 breakfast was.
A bit Japanese and a little posh, like most things Armadale, this tiny cafe has everything 'activated' on the menu. The thing in Melbourne these days, together with the cold-pressed juices.
I never bother with either. It makes me feel good that I order my eggs at a place like this - clean, activated and very cold-pressed.
My companion, admittedly much trendier than me, ordered a porridge, with quinoa and almond milk, among other things. I am not judging, just hope we can stay friends after that.
I will ask for a deconstructed coffee to go, in the mere hope of fixing any ripples between us.
8.00am - 3.00pm
7 days a week
walkdontrun.com.au
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