Where all of the pirates are!
I got: two runny eggs, swimming in oil, a fruit plate, and an entire loaf of bread. I had to send the eggs back to be cooked more, I took the napkin to try and absorb some of the oil, and ate. I went on a bit of a rant here. I love Madagascar, but sometimes it can be so frustrating. It's never the big things that frustrate me, it's the little things - like trying unsuccessfully to order an egg and toast. Anyway, the glass of champagne made up for it.