ELV doesn’t know where to start when describing the Simon Brunch at the Palms Place Pool. The sensory overload is almost too much for his middle-aged brain. But the food is fun (if not fabulous), and there’s no denying the appeal of watching lots of young women eating in their sleepwear.

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