If there ever was a brunch worth getting really painful sunburn on your shoulders for, it’s this one. Terra Plata’s rooftop garden and Spanish breakfast makes us slather on the aloe vera and do it all over again. This place also makes eating potato chips (with white truffle salt and pecorino-chive creme fraiche) before 11am not only acceptable, but also entirely necessary. If you can’t scrape yourself out of bed for brunch, you’ll want to scrape yourself out of bed for Monday paella nights.
