The food was pretty speedy. These ladies have this place down to a science, and they still manage to chat up the regulars. My eggs came nicely over-easy, with two pieces of soft, toasted rye bread buttered perfectly. Now, there are two things that make this place stand out above all the others we've reviewed so far: the first is the tasty grated potatoes, the second is the kielbasa (kubasa, koubasa, koulbasa, however you want to spell it) that you can get with breakfast. While the sausage and bacon options were perfectly scrumptious (sampled by others in our group), the garlic sausage came nicely seared and in five huge chunks. It’s almost a meal in itself.
The thing to note about the grated potatoes is that they take much less time to cook, so they're put on fresh. They have a satisfying feeling in my mouth that I can't quite explain. It stimulated basal instincts in me of wanting to catch and kill my food. With the potatoes already shredded I felt I was rending apart my kill.
I know that not too many people have stalked the wild potato across the plains. They have never felt the thrill of pouncing on a wild one and ripping it apart on the spot.









