Darlie got the message! We arrived at Spruce late sunday morning for a dose of good brunch to comfort myself for weeks of misfortune at work. I was more than thrilled when Mr. Darlie dropped hints that we are on our way. Darlie and I waited for a while at the reception area before getting a table, despite the advance reservation. Nevertheless, people-watching was enjoyable.
The open deck in Spruce looks like a canteen with hanging fans and traditional long tables, creating a laid-back atmosphere.
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