First off... yes I know that when you say the Bayou, you think of New Orleans and the Louisiana coast. But, did you know that Houston is known as the Bayou city? Neither did I...
One of the joys of life is sleeping in on Sunday mornings and heading out for breakfast. I mean it is wonderful to sleep in and cook a breakfast for service in bed, but really... nothing beats heading out. So I went out in search of a breakfast and the recommendation was for a place called the Breakfast Klub. Rave reviews... not too expensive... traditional farm food... sounded right up my alley. So headed out about 9:30 in the morning.
One of the great regrets I will always have is that I did not have my camera at the ready that morning. I wanted a picture so badly. What I saw when I approached the Breakfast Klub was just freaking amazing. There was a line at the Breakfast Klub. No... not just a line like you see at a dining establishment during the evening hours. This line literally was out the door and wrapped around the parking lot. THE PARKING LOT!! There were awnings set up for the folks standing outside. The people were perusing copies of the menu... amazing. Now, I love a good leisurely breakfast... but c'mon. I would have waited an hour to get in and then felt rushed to eat and get out because I would see all those people in line...
Anyway, headed off to find another place and stumbled upon Cafe Brasil in the Montrose section of town. Wonderful coffee and pastries. Also thoroughly enjoyed eating pork tamales with my eggs. I cannot say enough good things about my breakfast. Life is good.
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