A Saturday morning and we weren’t sure where to take our friends from Adelaide for breakfast. Paramount downstairs was packed. So, then we see the sign to take us all the way up to the rooftop (perhaps we should have taken the elevator from inside). And suddenly, we’re on a sunny rooftop, and it feels like Los Angeles. There is a pretty succulent and cactus garden. Music playing out of (terrible) speakers. A view of the city that I’ve never seen. And a parade of people going in and out of a yoga class, and some little outdoor tent: massages?
It was perfect. Exactly what we wanted. An interesting, healthy selection of breakfast items. A table in the sun. One of our party even got a coconut. There was even a farmers’ market of one, a table set up with produce and it was nice to see that people were buying it. I went up to get an orange for my negronis and … she gave it to me for free. Without evening knowing it was my birthday. Lovely.
