Both my parents are vegan (I joined the club -ish) so this is paradise for them. Well, even for me. This is paradise for everyone, even the non-veggie eaters. They serve unlimited greens, fruits, bread, dips, pasta, and their signature dalandan juice. They squeeze it fresh everyday!
Next day’s breakfast ruined my streak. They served bacon and I wasn’t able to help myself so I dug in. Deep. I solemnly swore that I won’t eat any meat products from that day forward. Along with the whole breakfast set, they even gave each table flowers! They definitely know how to brighten someone’s day. Ours smelled like butter which was kind of confusing for me at that time because I’m pretty sure that butter is made of milk, not flowers (it was 7AM, forgive me).