superette

i finally got round to going to superette and it is as good as i’ve heard. went there on a saturday morning after a night of one too many margaritas, so was dying for a coffee and some runny eggs. i really hate crowded restaurants and was kind of dreading that it would be packed full of the same crowd that goes to the biscuit mill market, but luckily the atmosphere was super mellow and the staff were friendly & attentive.

perfect eggy

eggs-benedict

eggs-benedict

oh man, do i love me some eggs! i could quite possibly live on eggs benedict for the rest of my life – if a diet consisting entirely of english muffins + hollondaise sauce +  eggs + ham wouldn’t be harmful to my health (or dress size). it wouldn’t you say? great!