A slap up breakfast to banish any hangovers or rumbling stomachs.
My old housemate Emma came to visit for a fun couple of days and after too many 2 for 1 cocktails the night before, we were in need of some carbs.
The Breakfast Club! They pretty much have everything, full english brekki, pancakes, eggs, porridge, muesli, milkshakes, smoothies, cwaffee...
The water comes in repurposed Grolsch beer bottles, pretty cool idea.
Emma had fresh apple juice and I had the Elvis peanut butter shake. It was utterly refreshing, might have a go at making this shake myself, maybe with a slight spin. We shall see.
After a lengthy deliberation, Emma went for the The All American - pancakes, eggs, sausage, streaky bacon, fried potatoes and maple syrup. I went for the bacon and banana french toast. Seriously, don't knock it till you've tried it!
Apologies for the picture quality, my camera had a little strop.
Generous portions, imaginative concoctions, slightly on the pricey side but definitely worth a visit.
Also, awesome tunes! Anywhere that plays Justin Timberlake gets my vote!
We then left The Breakfast Club and waddled through Camden market instantly wishing we had room for more food.
Deep fried errthang
I don't want this sunshine to ever leave.
Molly, 23, London.
A tiny food pornographer, with a minor addiction to burgers and sushi. Following a dairy-free diet not by choice, but forever choosing to eat cheese and chocolate.