Smoked Salmon Benedict
“Your table is ready Madam, please follow me,” the waitress opened the door of the café , and led us to our table. I carefully put the baby carrier on one of the chairs, as the last thing I wanted was to wake up my 2-month-old angel, who was finally able to fall asleep in the carrier after hours of clamoring. I must admit, this is one of those “hip-and-latest trend-and-IG-must-go" café s that I will never visit on my own if it is not for my wife. Firstly, just to find the café I spent more than 15 minutes' drive even after Waze said with that sarcastic voice, “ You-have-reached-your-destination". No, I am pretty sure I have not because I am still in the middle of nowhere. I am still looking for it, so thanks much for your help. Secondly, as much as I enjoy food, having to wait for an hour for a table, under no shade, around noon, with my 3-year-old son and a newborn baby, already drained much of my energy and reduced much of my appetite. But wh