One of the main reasons I moved north to Jupiter, FL from Miami was the pure ease of living. Less congestion. More manageable environment. Really laid-back atmosphere.  And when I think of easy living, I just naturally think of brunch.

Now, there are places, like Washington D.C., where brunch is a serious event. So serious it has spawned the verb ”to brunch.” 

Jupiter is just the contrary.  Here you can put on your flip-flops and your jeans and head over to the Hurricane Café for a more than respectable Eggs Benedict … the Juno Beach Café for fluffy blueberry pancakes … or bask in the beachy ambiance of the Loggerhead Café while you munch on a ginger-spiced French toast with almonds.  Or you  can go completely native at The Royal Cafe with fried eggs, home fries and a mug of java.  Or stop by TooJay’s for the proverbial lox, eggs and onions.

No verbs. No formalities. Just lazy Sunday fare at good local restaurants that reinforce a good decision.  Jupiter isn’t just a place to live.  It’s a way to life. And it feels great.