1 - A Minor Place - 7th January 2012 - New York style bagel with avocado, dukkah, fresh lemon, cream cheese and roquette.
2 - Milkwood - 15th January 2012 - Sourdough toast with two poached eggs, smoked salmon and avocado smash
3 - Albert St Food & Wine - 28th January 2012 - We actually arrived just past breakfast cut off (boo) so had lunch. Albert St steak tartare, sardines on grilled bread with capers, currants and pine nuts, and the Albert St special - pizza with roasted peppers, pork and fennel sausage and mozzarella. Service started off slow, but became much more attentive. Food was delicious and I would definitely recommend going back and grazing through the menu. The wine store adjacent has a great selection of local and international wines for (I think) very reasonable prices. Definitely one to check out.
4 - Pope Joan - 4th February 2012 - A beautiful sunny Saturday morning in Brunswick, Bradley and I jumped on our bikes and headed off to Pope Joan’s on Nicholson Street. We got there very late morning so the place was heaving, but managed to snag a table right down the very back in between fresh herbs, apple trees and other assorted bits and pieces. Poached eggs and falafels with zucchini, parsley and pinenuts, with a generous service of spiced tomato aioli. Adam says delish.

5 - Jellystone - 5th February 2012 - How do I love thee? Let me count the ways… Jellystone was one of those places I walked past again and again and assumed was just a young family, child friendly establishment and didn’t give it a second thought. Oh the times I wasted! I’ve been back half a dozen times and alway have a great meal. I woke up this morning craving their middle eastern eggs with thick cut sourdough, beetroot hummus, rocket and dukkah. The dukkah today was a bit… bland… but still the meal was delicious. We had to wait a while for our breakfast but were told that straight up so no fuss. The old sand pit out the back is gone (previously a bit family draw card) but is really of no concern to me. I had my coffee, my paper and my eggs. What else do you want on a Sunday?