armadale

Sometimes in life, we have experiences that make us want to go and find the things that previously brought us joy and kick them in the shins for being so horrible by comparison. Eating breakfast at 8 Days Cafe is one of those things. Even now, hours later, I am curled up on the couch, crying at the inadequacy of all other areas of my life.

I felt as though I'd ripped the guys at hobba off when I judged them back in February. There was so much about the place that I loved, and it was my own idiocy for ordering something I knew wasn't my style that prevented me from giving them full marks. So today I returned to the fold and visited Willim - hobba's sister cafe in Armadale.

Feeling flirty, I donned my best false eyelashes and colour blocking nail polish and headed to Coin Laundry, which had opened for 2012 since the last time I tried to eat there. After reports of extreme waits for tables, I came prepared with a battering ram, but because it was 7:30am on a Tuesday it was not required. We got a table by the open door and although our menus blew away a few times, the breeze was lovely.