Since moving house I'm back in the age old dilemma of not having any internet in the house; therefore I'm left to find a suitable coffee shop that satisfies both internet and taste bud requirements. It might not be glamorous, but it ticks the above boxes and I get discount, so for the foreseeable future I shall be ducking into Starbucks.
The best part is the coffee and croissants.
Sitting here, romanticising about the idea of myself in a Parisian cafe, writing endless recipe books, watching people go by and meeting a handsome man. Unfortunately that wont happen today, but there's no harm in dreaming. Saying that though, I am currently in the process of making a book of favourite recipes; one that will hopefully sit pride of place in the cafe that I'll one day open.
Anyway, I'm going to stop rambling, and crack on with what needs doing. I'm going to try and experiment a bit more soon, so please keep an eye out for something extra special.
For now I shall go back to pretending I'm Carrie Bradshaw with my pastries and coffee.
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