Such a cute looking place and such a lousy brunch. Went to Philp Marie in the Village on Hudson St. How do you screw up French Toast??? They managed it. The Passion Fruit Melon French toast? Came not with melon or passion fruit, but some tasting juice that I guess you were supposed to pour on the french toast. And it was tough and dry. And it wasn't really toasted, just sorta heated. Yuck. The woman at the next table had a really nasty looking chicken sort of thing and she basically had the same expression on her face that I did on mine. It wasn't so awful that I sent it back, but lame enough that we're not going back, ever.