Why do Sundays get all the credit? R. Kelly bestowed upon us the whole "it's the freakin' weekend baby and I'm about to have me some fun," and last we checked, Saturday certainly did constitute the weekend. That said, brunch was in full effect this particular Saturday at Leyla in the West Village!
A wise woman once said, "You cannot live well, sleep well, or love well unless you've dined well," and the folks at Leyla took that Virginia Woolf mantra to heart. Blending the tastes of New American flavors with the vibrant culture of the Mediterranean, they've got quite the cozy little hang to house their comfy food offerings. Coupling the comforting vittles streaming from the kitchen along 7th Ave were our pals at Bulldog Gin, who ensured it was a 'Saturday Funday' for the ages.