Sure, we could talk about breakfast potatoes (because seriously, who eats those in the morning in their real, non-restaurant life?) or trying to take a decent phone photo of them (can't be done I tell you!), but the actual reason for my recent brunch burnout had more to do with things like 45 minute to an hour table waits, cold food or coffee, dismissive hots and door ppl, and growing tired of the sheer volume of food porn (running the gamut from good to not so much) in my feeds.
I'd been slowly stepping away from posting about it and even gone so far as developing my own at-home-healthy-ish coffee drink that I was pretty proud of (brew up some Allegro Cafe De La Duena, then throw it in the Vitamix along with oat milk, a tablespoon of Tocos, a half teaspoon Ashwagandha, and a dash of cinnamon). Last weekend, however, there was a bright spot in my mid day meal malaise drama, something encouraging on a whole bunch of levels for sure.
After leaving an event downtown, we popped into Waffle Providence on Weybosset and it was.. wonderful! I have to tell you that it wasn't just me, even my husband loved it (including his coffee) and truth be told, he has had a history of cranky pants behavior when I've dragged him out for brunch on various other occasions over these past few years.
I was pleasantly surprised to see how Insta cute the interior is (jus sayin) and that they were offering a waffle with avocado, shades of my LA trip a few weeks ago. The hubs stuck with a more traditional fried eggs on waffle option. Both were equally delish. Their menu has a lot of choices too, so I can say with confidence that I think you'l find something delightful when you go in search of their (signature) round W sign in the capital city.
Photo Credits: Waffle Prov logo courtesy of their IG