There is something about boxed orange juice that makes me cringe. It just doesn’t seem at all good for you to consume a fruit that has been pasteurized and processed into submission. As a result, I don’t really drink juice that often.
However, this little rule of mine is broken when I hit a really great brunch spot…I often order a fresh squeezed orange juice to wake me up instead of coffee. I really feel like it nourishes me when I’m feeling a bit Vit C deficient and helps me through the day.
This weekend, my fix came in the form of a ginormous serving from Alcove in Los Feliz while at brunch with a friend. When sipped through a straw, it lasted me throughout the morning and brought a little Saturday sunshine into my day.