Columbus Foodie

I fed the husband before sending him out to shovel snow. We figured he’d burn off this burly breakfast in no time flat. And he did. Even though he has only finished half the driveway so far. Suddenly, paying the neighbor boy $15 to shovel the rest doesn’t seem like a bad deal. But I think we’ll wait until it stops snowing.

Nonetheless, breakfast was GOOOOOD. Something about being snowbound and having nothing to do and nowhere to go makes lazy Saturday afternoon brunches (and the time it takes to make them) seem worthwhile. Clicky through if you want to see a tagged version of what we had.