Aunties & Uncles (74 Lippincott Street): There is always a line-up for the place if you get there after 10, and once, when my brunch date ran a little late I was asked to wait outside even after staking out a table and ordering orange juice. It's a popular, hipsterish breakfast haunt. The converted house, 70s-era tables and comfort music playing in the background make it feel like you are in fact eating at your aunty's and uncle's. The food is fresh and good, with potato salad instead of hash browns.