We walked in one recent morning with expectations of elegance as we noted the growing orchids on the windowsill and background, classical music. We chose a comfortable booth. The co-owner we noted was also our server. I ordered decaf coffee which was hot and fresh, but not otherwise noteworthy in dimension. My companion had regular coffee. The cups were identical and twice my refills were not what I ordered.
The quiche was truly wonderful with the mix of eggs, butter, and cream done in the classic, custard-life fashion. Yogart granola parfait with a few banana slices was mediocre as was the fruit cup with flavorless mellon and a few seedless grapes.
The cinnamon tea biscuit was a bit misleading...not at all a biscuit, it was a pastry muffin of three small, sprouting, cinnamon-sweet crusty rolls.