adventures in weekending: the coffee shop

Spending hours sipping vanilla and hazelnut lattes at a local, low-key coffee shop is now going to be a weekly requirement of mine.  We only just discovered a café in the neighborhood that is the quietest, quaintest place during the day. Very few people, nice staff, good coffee and no pressure to leave or order another even though you’ve finished your drink about an hour ago. And so we didn’t…for a while anyway.

It almost felt like it should’ve been a Sunday afternoon.


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