Hundred Acres
I’m always seeking that wow factor when it comes to brunch. So often it’s another rendition of eggs Benedict in a cutesy environment with $12 Bloodys, no refills on iced coffee, and a very clear hatred of reservations. When my cousins and uncle were in town, I needed a reservation and a place to impress. Cookshop has long been a ‘girls who brunch’ favorite, and … Continue reading Hundred Acres