Lisa took me to a place she normally just stops for coffee in for brunch.
Muharam Cafe is another casual, funky cafe nestled in the Melbourne suburb of Hawthorn.
I ordered a apple and orange juice (it was all they had for fresh) which was a nice, refreshing start but nothing too exciting.
We both went for The Stack breakfast. A potato rosti, stacked with spinach, smoked salmon, another rosti, a poached egg and apparently truffle oil. Why apparently? Well we couldn’t taste it. Must have been the tiniest of dashes.
All was well to start with (apart from the lack of truffle oil) and it wasn’t until half way through that I realised just how oily the rosti was.
We settled the bill and on the walk home both felt quite ill due to all the additional oil that was now resting in out stomachs.
