Like most folks, when I find and identify something that fits perfectly to my liking, I tend to get a little carried away with my enthusiasm. Not only indulging but also overindulge until I’m sick of it.
Whenever I bought an LP/CD back in the day, I would play it back-to-back until I either knew every little note and lyric by heart or just got incredibly tired of hearing it.
Right now Charlotte and I are in love with a small café with a plant-based menu called Roots that Elle discovered while she was here last week. The food is sumptuous and even if it’s a tiny place with mostly uncomfortable seating, we just can’t stop plowing through the menu. Here’s what this morning’s breakfast at Roots looked like. And yes, it was fabulicious! Must return with my camera one day to document the beautiful presentations the friendly staff create there.