roebling tea house

today i woke up with a slight hangover and an even slighter broken heart, so i decided to take myself out to breakfast at one of my most favorite coffee houses in all of brooklyn new york and maybe the whole world, the roebling tea house.  i ordered the sardine sandwich and a hard egg, and a coffee, which the bartender served as an americano with plenty of cream and brown sugar on the side.  it was such a lovely, lovely time, sitting in that cozy place, filled with the all beautiful people of brooklyn-- really did wonders for my sore emotions.  you know, for having such a hip and incredibly good looking waitstaff, the servers and bartenders there were surprisingly attentive and kind.  they really know how to flawlessly execute both a killer brunch AND outfit.  i noticed that the staff was dressed simply and demurely, trading in the glamourous accents that many of the customers were sporting for tailored cuts and tasteful accessories in dark, rich colors.  and all of them had the best haircuts i'd seen the entire week i've been here.  way to go, roebling tea house!  thanks for taking this broken girl under your wing.