Heller's Bakery, Washington D.C.

J and I escaped to the decidedly un-foodie city of Washington D.C. for the weekend to visit with the new niece, so I wasn't expecting to have many blog-worthy posts.  Breakfast at Heller's Bakery was periodically interrupted by the occasional and to be expected stray rat kid, but other than the absence of a bathroom (despite signs warning that it would be closed at 2am each night, confusingly) I was thoroughly satiated by this ham and cheese croissant-wich.