Everyday A little latte 5 October, 2008 by lorilea Coffee on a chilly Sunday morning. Breakfast with my guys at a new place I’d been dying to try. Sweet berries nestled inside of my crepe. Little fingers kept snatching away pieces of my ham. Post navigation The opposite seasonI see you
How did you like this place?
gosh i miss little fingers snatching things from my plate….
p.s. Cooking Light called…they want their next photographer to apply.