I was able to walk in and sit at a 2-top alone, just before the real Sunday brunch rush began. Delicious chicken apple sausage, split and browned perfectly. Gluten-free options made choosing a dish delightfully difficult, but I finally settled on the French toast, which came beautifully topped with a banana, strawberry, blueberry mix. Hot coffee, plenty of it, brewed fresh often was the perfect accompaniment. My neighbors ordered the hush puppies, and I longed for the days of eating gluten when their bowlful was delivered. I will certainly return on my next trip, and I'll likely repeat the walk up the hilly part of Haight to Ashbury to burn off a few of the happy calories I'll take in then, too.