Last Saturday JJ, Sue and I breakfasted at Eastern Market. Blueberry french toast, buttermilk pancakes, potatoes, and bacon... not a bad way to start the day!
We wandered among the Christmas trees, antiques, jewelry, and artwork of one of my favorite farmers' markets and flea markets ever. It was bitter cold.
We also stopped by the Norwegian festival at Union Station with a whole lot of fancy sweaters, some chocolate, and a fantastic Christmas tree. Man, I love this city this time of year!
4 comments:
Wow! That is amazing! I am hungry just thinking about your breakfast.
The fluffy pancakes were quite perfect, but not as perfect as the company! Thanks for such a fun adventure!
Jealous.
That's all I can say.
Jealous.
What?! A Norwegian festival??? I wish I could have come!
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