Had some pictures printed, wanted to see Saving Mr. Banks, all to be accomplished on Friday. Just wasn’t going to happen so we are back in Fairlawn on Saturday to catch the flick (pretty good) and pick up the posters (turned out nice, from Sam’s Club no less) so we added a stop for breakfast. Sweet Pea Café is tucked into one of the plazas off of Market Street and we thought we would try their breakfast offerings. The place is busy and
remained so through our entire stay. Only two folks are working the
floor a young man who is entertaining himself and a woman who winds
up serving us. She worked very hard but even if slick was looking to
be helpful I don’t know if two people could have handled the full
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The interior is what you
might expect in a strip mall. Cornered off kitchen with a few
counter seats, booths and tables roughly arranged on an open floor.
Local artists hang on the walls and there are specials on white
boards…they could really use some spell check on those white boards.
My guess is Slick. Waters and coffee joined a pretty average mug of
hot chocolate. We decided on an omelet and a special. Steph ordered
the Mac n Cheese Omelet with basil, tomato, mushroom, chorizo, onion
& Mac n cheese, pan cooked with three farm fresh eggs typically
served with country potato and choice of toast. The toast was
sourdough and she replaced the taters with what tasted like a jarred
applesauce. The applesauce was a disappointment as most other things
on the menu are made in house. The omelet was well prepared but was
mangled by design. When you order mac and cheese I want CHEESE. This
didn’t even have cheese. It did have more
basil than you might use in a 50-quart pot of marinara and a slick
of red ooze from the sausage. I was disappointed top to bottom and
worried about the crazy mess I had ordered. |
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That mess (that I ordered) was called the San Francisco (actually Franciso) on the board and was a riff on Eggs Benedict. After the underwhelming version from Sweet Sage and the aforementioned omelet I suspected things were not going to go well. So wrong I was. Two English muffins were topped with a slice of spicy tomato, avocado, and poached eggs. The eggs are doused with another frail hollandaise but in this case the sauce is topped with crumbled chorizo and queso fresco boosting egg yolk and butter into something wonderfully tasty. The whole thing together was particularly delicious, witting so many varied notes which all managed to compliment each other so well. It was served with the taters or fruit. I ordered the taters and added the fruit once we saw the guy in the kitchen dispatching fresh pineapples etc. for the monkey dishes of fruit lined up on the prep table. For the middle of winter they had much better melon, berries and other fruits than expected. The
country potatoes are also pretty good and were delivered with a
bottle of hot sauce, which has become a breakfast must for me. Two
unique breakfast combinations slid towards opposite ends of the
success spectrum but the successful one made up for lack in its
counterpart…or maybe it just feels that away because it was the one
I ordered. Not everything worked but there are at least a couple of
gems at the Sweet Pea. Now for some San Franciso glamour shots....
Man, this was tasty. |
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C | C- | C | A+ | D | C | ||
The "Ciso" | Omelet Letdown |