A Mother of a Brunch

It was Mothers Day.  Schulte and Herr were booked despite our bright eyed start.  Kicked to the curb by Germanic circumstance.

Local 188, one of the hot mamas in the party suggested.

One breakfast paella and a few ricotta fritters later, we were sated.

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