I won't get in to the cultural (historical?) aspects of that place that make me slightly uncomfortable, but let me share this gem with you. I had just arrived back from Costa Rica, and I was excited to tell my parents how I had caught Barack's acceptance speech on satellite during a thunderstorm at a random bar in Santa Teresa. Because satellite doesn't work in the rain, a lot of the stations weren't coming in so I ended up watching Barack's speech on BET. I'm telling my dad this as we are being served our coffee, I say "BET! Isn't that crazy?" and he goes "what?" and I say "BET" and he says "what?" and I say "BET" and by then we all had our coffee and the waitress just walked away smiling. Then he said "I thought you were saying BEC."
I had the vegetarian omelette with fruit and a biscuit. Avalon has the best biscuits in town. (Breakfast Klub? Maybe...) Fruit is always a little lame, but this bowl was ok. It paled in comparison to what I was eating in CR.
My mom had huevos rancheros which she did NOT like. Something about the cheese being bad.
David had migas, poorly reviewed. Also a cheese issue.
My dad proudly discovered two menu items that were virtually indistinguishable. He ended up with the Western Scrambler.
Luigi got carbs.
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What is a goodie about that place/review? The Avalon Drugstore closed and everyone was sad, but I'm not sure that's a reason to go to the dinner.
BISCUITS!
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