Shhhh… Don’t Tell Anyone
On Sunday, Liz and I headed over to Wicker Park for an early breakfast, and to run some errands.
Since we’re not in the area much anymore, and since we’ve both been good about counting our calories… we decided on a splurge: breakfast at The Bongo Room.
I have to say – for someome who’s been measuring out how much Smart Balance butter to use each morning, having a breakfast like this was divine.
I’m not someone who is overly into sweets. Though this place is known for things like its “White Chocolate and Caramel Pretzel Pancakes” and its “Red Velvet Pancakes,” I sometimes walk in and just get a craving for something more savory (and have gone with the chorizo omelet a few times).
But today, my sweet tooth won out. We’re not here often, and I kept asking myself: “Why come all this way if you’re not going to have something out of the ordinary?” So I ended up getting Brioche French Toast with Vanilla Cream and Berries, while Liz got Brown Sugar Gingersnap Pancakes.
Afterwards, we ran a few errands… and swung by the Apple store to get me a new iPhone 6! Pretty phenomenal day, all around.
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