Mudspot

This small tiny little place in the East Village is quite a favorite for some people. For me unfortunately, I must've caught the brunch on a very bad day. I really didn't like the brunch for how much it was. My steak and eggs were so dry, I could've made it for under ten bucks. But people love and swear by its coffee. So I am giving the benefit of the doubt for this place. Maybe it was just me.