
What better way to bring in the warm summer breath of Mother Nature then with an old buddy over a lunch? Not much amirite? That’s why on a beautiful Saturday afternoon me an my childhood buddy Franco decided to hit the White Plains strip and grab a sit at one of the outside seating areas of the many bar and grilles in the area. After very little time thinking about it (we were starving), we decided on the popular Brazen Fox.
Typical of the many bar and grilles in the area, the Brazen Fox does lunch and dinner in the afternoon/evening and after-hours gives way to the drinking and partying youth (and not so youth) of Westchester and beyond. It’s always interesting to see a place like Brazen Fox so quiet after spending so many late nights fighting through the crowd just to grab a drink. This particular afternoon would be an entirely different pace and it served to be a very nice treat.
We were seated by a pretty hostess at one of the outside seating areas. A great way to people watch, though White Plains doesn’t offer up nearly the same eye candy as NYC, it was still better than sitting in the restaurant staring at the fuzzy TV reception of the Mets game. Our waitress was a sweet young lady who was very eager to help us, always a welcome sign. After a brief review of the menus, I ordered a delicious B.L.T. wrap with sweet potatoes. To wash it down, I ordered my first Sam Adams Summer Ale of the year, which pretty much seals the deal for me that summer is upon us.
All in all, it was a great lunch. The food was great and the beer was perfect. My buddy and I shot the shit about the past, present and future. The sun was shining, the streets were a live with the buzz of summer. Good times.
www.thebrazenfox.com


