Even we can suffer from food fatigue from time to time and begin to tire of trying and writing about too many new restaurants. So when looking for somewhere to review beginning with a C, SFist decided to return to a place we loved on our last visit, hoping to replicate the good experience a second time.

San Franciscans hurtling down Gough, foot pressed hard on the pedal, hoping to sail through as many green lights as allowed, and more, often lose the traffic-light-fairy at Grove Street  where they are forced to come to a halt at Grove. Red. Stop. Glance to the left. Citizen Cake.

Our early arrival, just after midday, meant that there were plenty of seats available and that the brunch menu was still being served. We ordered freshly squeezed grapefruit juice (too cold - it had been refrigerated and therefore wasn't quite as recently extracted from the fuit as we had hoped) and perused the menu.