Thursday, 13 June 2013

Restaurant review: Toy at The Gansevoort, NYC

Breakfast rather than dinner but notable because, well, American breakfasts just are, aren't they?
Smoked salmon (enough to satisfy the whole of my family on Christmas morning), a deliciously chewy bagel, and heaps of cream cheese, capers and shallots. 
I was working on this dish of dreams for about half an hour. 
It was an exceedingly happy start to the day and kept hunger locked up until I came across pound cake at mid-morning break. 
I am now fairly convinced that I'm a fat person trapped inside a thin person's body. And I doubt Fatty's going to be happy with the confinement for much longer. 

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