You never forget your first time… eating in a new city. I was fortunate enough to stumble upon Rosebud for brunch that one fine Saturday morning in June 2012. I loved the local focus and flavor, especially since I had been eating hotel food for the past two weeks in Wisconsin. I ate pancakes with Vermont maples syrup (you will soon find it is my weakness) that morning but have since been back and tried the breakfast bowl. Both were great and I loved that the wait wasn’t too painful either time. I only wonder why in a year I have only been there twice considering I live less than two miles away…