Sunday breakfast at Copernicus, a cafe sometimes anagramatically called Open Circus, I spot these louche fruit taking it easy in the corner., it might be said they have a ring-side seat. The quince, the essential autumn fruit, I suspect is waiting for an arranged marriage with some duck, the pile of pineapples most likely pining for a smooth liaison with mint and that watermelon. Bravo says the BRAT (bacon, rocket,avocado and tomato), my standing order.
You can find Copernicus' lovely Open Circus in Gouldsworth Street, Mosman.
