If you haven’t noticed, Westboro happens to be one of my favourite areas in Ottawa for grub. I had once heard about the enormous servings at Baker Street Café and thought bringing my father there for a Father’s Day brunch would be the way to go. The entire family decided to join and the rumblings about large portions were more than true. The food was delicious and I could barely finish my plate. My brother whom we swear has a wooden leg, couldn’t finish off his plate either. It’s a quaint little place and you really feel as if you’re walking into the home of a familiar friend. Every waiter makes sure to ask you how you’re doing and if you’re enjoying your food each time they pass you by. It’s a great spot to visit for weekend brunch.