…a funny thing happened on the way to the bar
So I’m late to the party on peas. Of course when it was canned or frozen peas, it was a terrible party. But I love me some fresh peas.
In our tiny little town we have a wonderful little breakfast/lunch place, The Mustard Seed. They have good coffee, and even gluten-free pastries. And not just one mediocre offering, the shut down every now and again and have a gluten free baking day.
I’ve probably posed about this before, but anyone who reads this, or has met me, knows that I love me some breakfast. Today we had a lovely slow Sunday morning.