Finding the perfect spot for brunch at the weekend is an
important task. Whether I'm hungover from the night before (which isn't often
these days because let's face it I am getting old and boring!) or if I'm just
damn right hungry, a good hearty brunch is always the best way to kick-start
the weekend. Going out for breakfast is always a treat, but accompanied with
the excuse to sip on wine as soon as it hits 12 o'clock, brunch has got to be
my favourite meal of them all.
One slightly worse-for-wear Saturday morning last year, my
friends Georgie & Lorna met Rob and I at Liverpool Street Station. We
headed straight to The Breakfast Club at Spitalfields; one of London's popular
breakfast diners; but stupidly we hadn't anticipated how busy it would be. It
turns out that half of London also had their hearts set on pancakes, maple
syrup and bacon. Feeling pretty gutted we wandered around the corner onto
Brushfield Street, just off Spitalfields Market. To our absolute delight we
stumbled across The Bishopsgate Kitchen! We instantly fell in love and the rest
is history as they say...!!