DH and I decided last night that we'd get up early
and have Sunday Breakfast out; then go
down to the town square, where there is a
artist's guild fair going on this weekend.
If we went early, it wouldn't be too hot or humid;
before the Monsoon rains.
We went back to this great mom-and-pop-hole-in-the-wall-joint
that we found a few weeks back,
and I was so looking forward to
"fresh homemade corned beef hash, not from a can"
It tasted, look and smelled like the stuff
from the can.
I likened it to canned pet food with frozen diced potatoes add in
I was extremely disappointed!
It very well may have been a fresh corned beef to start with,
and then they probably ground it up to stretch out the meat.
The eggs were good, fresh not from a carton, the potatoes were good as well and I had an english muffin for my choice of toast (not pictured because our wait staff person forgot it
)
A large group of ladies sat down at the table right next to us and
I heard, "Excuse me, but how is the corned beef hash? I see that you're not eating it. Is it any good?"
I turned with the same look on my face as the emoji above,
and politely said, "It wasn't what I had excepted."
Not to mention that it took 45 minutes to get our food; it was the after church rush and not enough hands on deck. I will say in their defense, they were heavily in the weeds, the place was
packed!
They do have what looks like alot of really good food,
they give alot and it's cheap!
We'll give them another go around, just not on a Sunday morning