This stuff shouldn’t be served for brunch, it is so moreishly dessert-like.

With deceptively soft ‘n fluffy French-baguette-style bread, the perfectly heavy-but-not-too-heavy whipped cream and jammy sweet blackberry sauce welded together at the bottom of the plate like a soup. Mopping it up with the bread was like eating a decadently syrupy bread and butter pudding.

It was filling as all hell as too: the perfect follow up to the previous Four Loko’d evening.

A fine breakfast option if you’re passing through Santa Barbara.

  • Rob.
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