Portland Saturday - Breakfast

With a little help from the ever-wonderful Merry, we figured out that the bakery Hubby remembered from 20 years ago was Rose's.  Hubby used to walk past there on his way to & from work, drooling over the gigantic cakes and donuts as big as his head in the window.  He never had one until right before he moved back to the Bay Area.

We tried to go after dinner Friday night, but we got there soon after the closed.  To our dismay, a sign in the door declared that they had lost their lease and would be closing around 1:00pm this Sunday.  With that in mind, where else could Hubby and the girls have breakfast today but Rose's?  Sadly, Hubby discovered that they no longer make the giant donuts.  As you can see, however, they found something else to eat.

This first picture is for Poppa: