5 /5 Matthew Garrepy: Teddy Roosevelt’s moustache would twist in delight this daring cuisine. PK’s Roosevelt Room is a “presidential” offering within the pantheon of fantastic food haunts in St. Augustine, Florida - and a gastronomic gem worthy of your vote.
This quaint spot is located on the eclectic and charming St. George Street, considered the cultural epicenter of the Ancient City. And while the decor (stamped ceilings and Victorian nods) evokes a by-gone era, it’s anything but old. The chef has elevated brunch to a fresh level, adding a zig where other zag.
With so many intriguing options, we attacked the menu like a three-course meal. Start with the tomato soup, which features grilled cheese croutons. Or devour the salmon board with fried capers. Delectable.
For the “entree,” you have to try the Sweater Weather - a sublime seasonal concoction with pumpkin spice bacon and a sweet hollandaise. The home made bread knocks it out of the park. I also recommend the quiche.
Dessert - if that’s what you prefer to call it - came as the signature brûlée French toast, which is simply unmatched. The carmelized crunch meets the soft, comforting bread with pure ecstasy, and your mouth will thank you for it. They also make amazing waffles; we tried the chocolate s’more with a homemade marshmallow and graham cracker center - a total slam dunk for your tastebuds.
There’s a great bar, and I might suggest you sit and chat with Jeanne, who was incredibly kind and knew her way around the menu. She also mixed some solid cranberry apple mimosas and cafe con leches to keep us properly hydrated.
Roosevelt’s is a no rez scene, so things can get busy. I suggest a weekday jaunt if your schedule permits. It’s owned by the Prohibition Kitchen (located next door), and that’s another great spot to hit.
Oh, if you have a special event (reception, party, etc.), this place is dynamite. They transform it into a long table for a large guest list - it ends up looking very sheik. Check the Instagram for photos.
Parking is a bear in St. Augustine, so give yourself time and the feed the meter. But don’t be a Rough Rider and miss Teddy’s namesake - this might be the best brunch you’ve ever had.