"Croque madame It’s a shame ‘smothered in black truffle, babe’ never made it into the lyrics of How D’ya Like Your Eggs In The Morning but don’t let that hold you back from Hide’s croque madame. This is pure unadulterated egg indulgence courtesy of the Mayfair restaurant and it is, of course, ridiculous to spend £20 on an egged-up toastie. But look at that truffle, look at that yolk shining like the top of the Chrysler Building, look at yourself in the decadent bathroom mirror and say ‘I came for the eggs, I stayed for the truffle’. Worth it. " - heidi lauth beasley
@TheInfatuation
