Joey’s Junction is not a place to play it safe. Its a place to eat big meals, such as after a day-long hike, while fueling up for tomorrow’s hockey game, or a long morning in the barn. Want a cinnamon roll the size of your face? They can do that. Want it soaked in egg and milk and made into cinnamon roll french toast? They can do that too.
You could say that the boozy brunch is the weekend activity of choice for Washingtonians, and you would be right. We decided to try out Daikaya’s brunch, and it did not disappoint.
I’ve been dying to go to Sfoglina (pronounced sfoal-yee-nah) since it opened late last year and so it was with excitement and surprise that my husband, Matt, and I found ourselves entering the well-appointed restaurant for an impromptu Monday evening date.
“Vermont is a country unto itself.” – Pearl S. Buck Okay okay, I know this is supposed to be a DC-centric blog, but like most people I know in the District, DC was not my first home. I’m originally from Vermont. Going back these days I feel a little bit like a tourist. I have…