The Croque Madame at Caffe Presse

The Croque Madame from Capital Hill's hip bistro soccer bar is one of those things that you know will make you hate yourself, but you indulge anyway. Well that is what I thought, and even though all signs pointed to self loathing- Gruyere, pork, bechamel, fried egg, I felt surprisingly good about myself and the world after scarfing one down. majorly recommend.

Photo courtesy Citoyen du Monde

Also don't miss the chicken liver terrine with Rainier cherry compote. insane.