....None of us are getting out of here alive, so we may as well knit, dance tango, (eat chocolate), and play with the cats.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Not cake wrecks exactly
Except maybe the pink one. This was the place we went for breakfast, but sadly they had already quit serving brekkies. My waffle lust was thwarted. Lunch was good. Raspberry cream cake was even better.