Brunch at Buvette
I felt like I'd hit a wall last week. The last three months have been filled with so many trips, visitors and all around craziness Mr. T and I haven't had a day to just be alone and relax a little. So when Saturday rolled around we planned a total break day...nothing to do, no one to see...it was glorious! We slept in super late ( I could have slept for days), walked down to Washington Square Park and lounged in the sun for a while then stopped into one of my favorite little French bistros for brunch- Buvette.
We sat in the tiny back garden and sipped on Mimosas made with fresh squeezed orange juice...
...then dove into a plate of fluffy, buttery scrambled eggs topped with pecorino and prosciutto...my favorite breakfast combination of all time.
... and a plate of thick buttery waffles wrapped around crisp bacon, melted gruyere and a sunny side egg...the ultimate breakfast sandwich! It was delicious and serene...the perfect way to get a little recharge.