That's a brunch hosted or attended by me; #prunch.
My childhood friend flew in to visit her old pal and I couldn't be more excited. We've been wining and dining all weekend and a brunch with my pals was definitely on the cards for a full Montreal experience. Kristi hosted at her place, one of my favourite spaces, and I styled a retro table.
I must say this brunch was indeed your classic 'family' gathering. Mimosas were flowing quite freely which means one of us had a good buzz and probably got a little too handsy with a another guest. I accidentally used the word barbaric incorrectly and didn't think I'd hear the end of it. And lastly, someone burnt some food.
In all it was a morning filled with laughter, great company and mediocre burnt food. I guess this Easter was pretty barbaric.