Discovering the old way

It started out an ordinary enough morning. I was on vacation in London with girlfriends, and we'd planned our day around where we wanted to eat. For breakfast we went to the Toe Path Cafe, an adorable little place I'd read about, and I did what I always do when I go out for breakfast: I scanned the menu for eggs.

By Nancy Silverton, Special to Tribune Newspapers

October 2, 2012