I treated myself to Sunday breakfast. Out. At a restaurant. Yes. I woke up, took a shower, got all dressed up, drove myself to The Grange Cafe, walked in and asked for a table. For One.
(and tried to inconspicuously take this picture when nobody was looking.)
These griddlecakes are the best I’ve ever tasted. With vanilla butter and pure maple syrup? How could you go wrong.
Sitting in a restaurant all alone- was worth it.
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We’re just going to have to make vanilla butter sometime…it sounds so lovely. Then we’ll eat it. together.
you are adorable. all alone.;]