Thursday, February 7, 2008 | by nathan

Sunday Brunch

Ingrids

Brian and I have taken to walking to Ingrid’s Kitchen on Sunday mornings for brunch. We live only about a half-mile away, so our rule is that if we go, we have to walk. No walking, no delicious German brunch. No biscuits and gravy, no bacon, no eggs benedict, no German sausage or soothing German coffee, no kind gay waiters (not German), and certainly no handmade bread pudding with lemon drizzle.

It’s a beautiful walk through our neighborhood and Venice, and each time we take a bit of a different route. We’ve seen some amazing houses and learned neat things about where we live, like that the guy who owns our favorite liquor store? Totally lives just two streets away. I dream of one day moving to the country, it’s true, but in the meantime it’s nice to be part of an urban community.

Daily Photo, Oklahoma

2 Comments »

  1. Comment by Hypeful

    I’ve been on the brunch bandwagon for the past year or so and it seems like a lot of my friends are into it, too. Maybe I’m getting older or just turning into more of a booze-hound, but from my perspective Sunday brunch really seems to be the new Saturday night…

    7 February 2008  5:57 pm

  2. Comment by Nate

    I think it’s a sign that you’re getting older. I’m okay with this, personally; I’ve had enough Saturday nights for awhile.

    Also, I DEMAND that you come to Ingrid’s with us one day. The walk alone is worth it.

    7 February 2008  6:03 pm

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