Ted and I went out for a late breakfast at It’s Tops, a teeny tiny restaurant that has been in business here in San Francisco since the thirties. Thankfully, there has not been a ton of redecorating since the fifties. The inside and outside speak of the golden age of soda fountains and tiny juke boxes at your table.
In a city that’s practically drowning in brunch places, It’s Tops is the place to be if you’re all about cozy booths and unpretentious fare. I also couldn’t help but let my imagination fly with the notion of having a photoshoot of Dronning outfits here during their off-hours. How fabulous would that be?