What happened to winter?

So, I left town for a few weeks thinking I'd have a cat sitter knee deep in snow plus a totally POed cat when I returned, as that's generally what happens around here in late January.  The next thing I know, I'm checking the whether from Java, getting ready to pull out my puffer coat only to discover while it may be only 8 degrees in Frankfurt (where we transit) it's in the 40's and 50's here at home.  Ah home!  Amazing how good that sounds when you know you're not likely to have to soon freeze to death.

Now, here it is Saturday morning, and I just know this nice woman is not cooking breakfast down the street (or at least, not here in New Jersey) so I need to cast about for other breakfast options.  Does anyone know where to get a good Indonesian breakfast (funny how you can develop a real love for friend rice in a few weeks).  I'm all ears.  Meanwhile, I'll probably drop by my favorite Raymonds if I can squeeze in past the weekend brunch rush.
Thank you to Melissa and Nicolette for guest blogging while I was away -- it's always fun to read your friends' take on the town!