The coffee arrives before you finish hanging your coat. That was the very first thing I noticed about this scratch kitchen, when a friend swore the biscuits alone were worth the long drive out there.
From the moment I sat down, I could see the cooks cracking eggs, rolling dough, plus slicing fresh vegetables behind the open counter. Nothing came from a bag or a box.
My initial bite of their hash told me everything I needed to know about why people line up before the doors even open…