At $40 combined with unlimited flatbreads, we have no pricing complaints, and a usual assortment of flavors is on offer if you've also been brunching for an unspecified number of years and don't need any more orange juice. Flight's individual pours have a lovely champagne-to-juice ratio and are served in generous coupe classes, but you'll quickly yearn for the efficiency of a carafe.

The bottomless flatbread option is a nice way to simplify things while you focus on the dartboard. We recommend the four-cheese option, as it actually resembles pizza, but we won't begrudge anyone who goes for the smoked salmon on a cracker or the collection of garden vegetables nominally connected to bread and cheese options.

Flight seemed a bit unprepared for the brunch crunch — we had a number of staff members come by and ask us if we needed anything, but precious few new rounds of ordered drinks. Our server did deliver a few apologetic carafes at the conclusion of our time, so we're at least convinced they meant well.

Flight applies the Top Golf approach to darts, letting you play an assortment of games very loosely connected to the usual format you may know and love (or hate), but in a much more tasteful, aerial-inspired backdrop. It's also the first brunch venue we can recall where a decent chunk of the venue is covered in wallpaper. That said, there’s a bit too much tapping and screen navigation for a noon activity, and the hyper-efficiency means your games end exactly at 90 minutes.