The Olde Blue Bird Inn Easton, Conn. · Est. 1919

Tue–Sat 7am–2pm · Sun 8am–2pm · Closed Mondays

(203) 452-0697

Route 58 · Easton, Connecticut

A hundred years of breakfast on this corner.

Breakfast and lunch, Tuesday to Sunday. Kitchen closes at two. No rooms — just the food.

The Blue Bird opened as a roadside inn in 1919 and has been feeding this town ever since — from a dining room, a glassed-in porch, and a counter where you can watch your eggs go on the griddle.

Off the board at the counter

Tue–Sat 7am–2pm · Sun 8am–2pm · Closed Mondays
  1. 01Egg on a hard roll
  2. 02Egg & cheese on a hard roll
  3. 03Bacon & egg
  4. 04Bacon, egg & cheese
  5. 05Add homefries

The quick way out the door, written on a whiteboard by the register. The full breakfast and lunch menus, with prices, are on the menu page.

The Olde Blue Bird Inn seen from Black Rock Turnpike, a brown clapboard building set back behind a parking lot

About us

Kept deliberately the same.

Restaurants come and go. A few stay put long enough to become part of how a town describes itself.

The covered entrance: a door marked Dining Room on the left and the main door on the right, beside the hanging Olde Blue Bird Inn sign
The Main Entrance on the left brings you to the dining area and the door on the right brings you to the counter.
A wicker tray of blueberry muffins, coffee cake and wrapped quick breads
These delicious muffins are baked fresh each morning.

The building went up in 1919 as a bed and breakfast on what was then a quiet stretch of country road between the farms and the reservoir. It sits on Route 58 in Easton, between the gas station and Aspetuck Park, behind a bank of hydrangeas, and if you're new to the area it is genuinely easy to drive straight past.

Inside, not much has moved. Dark board walls, wide plank floors, a butcher-block counter that has been sanded down more than once. There are two front doors — one into the dining room, one into the counter — so you can pick which kind of morning you're having before you've even taken your coat off.

"We have strived to keep the Bluebird basically the same." Chester Pogorzelski, co-owner with his wife Eva

The walls have accumulated: a framed map of Easton, yellowed newspaper clippings about the place, a washboard, a cast-iron spoon the size of an oar, and a corner cabinet full of porcelain dolls that has clearly been growing for decades. Near the register hangs a sign explaining that grouchy customers are charged ten dollars for the trouble of putting up with them. Nobody has ever paid it.

Muffins and coffee cake are made by hand every morning — blueberry, oat bran, orange cornbread, poppy seed. Everything is cooked to order. Generations of Easton kids rode bikes down here, ate lunch, and went on to the pool; a good number still come in on Saturday mornings, now with kids of their own. That is more or less the whole business plan.

Where to sit

Four rooms, four different mornings.

There are two front doors for a reason. Pick the one that suits you.

The long butcher-block lunch counter with stools, looking toward the kitchen

The counter

Butcher block, stools, a clear view of the griddle. Fastest seat in the house and the best one for eating alone. Takeout goes out from here.

The empty dining room: wide plank floors, blue wainscoting, tables set with paper placemats, two windows onto the road, a Welcome sign on the centre post and shelves of porcelain dolls along the back wall

The dining room

Wide plank floors and the original dark walls. Tables for four and up, and room for the sort of family breakfast that runs long.

The empty porch, set for service: red gingham curtains over wooden blinds, windows on three sides, plants along the brick sills and an antique dresser by the side door

The porch

Glassed in on three sides, red gingham curtains, plants along every sill. Brightest room in the building and the first to fill up.

A metal table and chairs under a pale umbrella beside the building

The table out front

One table, one umbrella, tucked beside the building. Take it if it's free and the weather's holding.

On the walls

A hundred years of things nobody took down.

A painted sign reading: if you are grouchy, irritable, or just plain mean, there will be a ten dollar charge for putting up with you
The house policy on bad moods.
A built-in corner cabinet filled with porcelain dolls in lace dresses
Shelves full of dolls for all to enjoy.
A wooden washboard and an oversized cast-iron spoon mounted on the dining room wall
A washboard and a spoon you could row with.
The hanging sign: The Olde Blue Bird Inn, open Tuesday to Saturday 7 to 2, Sunday 8 to 2
The sign by the door, hours and all.

Visit

Open early. Closed by two.

We are a breakfast and lunch house — the kitchen shuts at 2 pm every day, and we are closed Mondays.

Hours
Sunday8 am – 2 pm
MondayClosed
Tuesday7 am – 2 pm
Wednesday7 am – 2 pm
Thursday7 am – 2 pm
Friday7 am – 2 pm
Saturday7 am – 2 pm

Lunch from 11. Breakfast runs all day.

  • Address363 Black Rock Turnpike (Route 58)
    Easton, CT 06612
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  • Phone(203) 452-0697
  • TakeoutYes — order at the counter or call ahead. No delivery.
  • ParkingFree private lot, with additional restaurant parking in the rear.
  • PaymentCards and cash. Tips in cash, if you would.
  • AccessStep-free entrance, accessible parking and restroom.
  • Good to knowFamily friendly, high chairs available. No alcohol served. Please tell your server about any allergies before ordering. Weekend mornings get busy — there is often a wait after nine.