Gord and I had some errands to run this morning so we decided to have breakfast out.
Driving along Queen Street W, I passed The Sister and then parked. I'd heard good things about it.
We sat at the table by the window.
Gord ordered Fish Cakes and Eggs, with a side of bacon.
I ordered the P.L.T., minus the lettuce.
We both noticed that the potatoes were really really salty and way overloaded with herbs. Gord tried to scrape off the peeling and eat the inside. I tried dunking them in ketchup. We both ended up leaving most of them.
Gord said his fish cakes were okay and found the bacon too salty. He said the best part were the eggs and toast.
My sandwich was just okay. I couldn't taste any mustard or garlic mayo. The bottom bun was really really soggy so I ended up just eating the peameal bacon.
Our server, Scott, was very friendly and took good care of us. We didn't enjoy the food, though, so won't be back for brunch.