Some weekends are set aside for special things.
Treats. Memories. Pictures. Laughter.
Special things.
One snowy weekend this winter, my husband took me out for a special day, helping to break up the winter blues.
Breakfast at Wolfgang's. Yes, that was a treat.
He had been there times before, but it was a first for me.
But believe-you-me, it definitely won't be my last!
High tables. Delicious coffee. Happy people. Amazing food.
I was in love.
We shared a grilled cinnamon roll, which was different than any cinnamon roll I'd ever had. Made fresh in their bakery, and apparently in high-demand because there was one on nearly every table around us.
Ohhh, so good.
And although we failed to get pictures, the rest of our breakfast was absolutely delicious. Huge, but delicious!
I hope to visit this quaint little place again sometime soon.
You're guaranteed to leave with a big smile on your face.
1 comment:
You look so stinkin' cute! A grilled cinnamon roll, now that I need to try! Gotta love those special weekends, they're the best. I love it when B rallies us all around of a morning and lugs all three of us to breakfast with him. Good times. :)
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