There is very little that will keep John and I home from going out for our Saturday morning coffee. It's a time that we enjoy together, sharing a yummy snack and drinking coffee strong enough to grow hair on at least one of our chests.
There may have been snow eating fog outside but we buckled up, turned on the fog lights and hit the road. One of our new favorite places has just recently opened here. They used to be located up north where all the summer residents could enjoy their wonder French bakery goods. For what ever reason they closed up shop and moved down here and we are very, very happy. The owners are a couple from France. He was a baker there and now bakes all the wonderful products in their little shop. The coffee is strong, the bakery goods out of this world and the conversation around us stimulating. Life is good.