For Sunday brunch we popped over to Cafezique.  Well in fact we popped over but then went home when we discovered Mr K couldn’t come in.  Then we popped back.  Popping all over the shop!

A really cool vibe to this place and good food too.  I had the ‘eggs black’; poached eggs on english muffin with black pudding, rocket and hollandaise.  And you can have breakfast all day, 7 days a week – can’t argue with that.  The husband claimed the cappuccino to be the best he’d had in Glasgow.  Now he’s not much of a culinary critic (notable moments include thinking leeks were spring onions, not being able to recognise cauliflower in the supermarket and claiming coriander a fair substitute for parsley), but when it comes to coffee he’s very discerning.  I double checked a spoonful of the froth and it was perfection.

I twisted the husband’s arm into sharing a cake with me and let’s just say it wasn’t exactly a squeeze fitting it in.  Probably just as well – I was stuffed after my brunch.  But I’m guessing the cakes are pretty popular because they were disappearing off the blackboard as quick as Britney’s hair circa 2007.



1 Comment

  1. 25 Oct / 8:23 pm

    Love these pics, doll! Looks like a fabulous place! Has such a great vibe to it. And you look gorgeous!! 🙂

    Have a great rest of the week!

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