There is a little place right by my house I simply adore. Cute little vintage shops, family-owned restaurants and cafes, nestled closely together, make for a fine Sunday morning outing. Emil and I love to go there for breakfast. We happen to be one of those couples who are very loyal to things we love, so we always have the same breakfast. Turkey panini, freshly-squeezed orange juice, blueberry muffins and the best cup of coffee in town. And you know what, it never gets old, it is just as good as the first time we tried it. Whenever we travel and I start missing home our little Sundays breakfasts are among the first things that come to mind... After breakfast, much to Emil's distress I like to do a little shopping! Yeah, he is not excited by vintage jewelry or 100-year-old table linens but he does have impeccable taste and I often rely on his opinion:) Last time we bought an amazing set of vintage books, based of course, in his recommendation.
Do you guys have a place or tradition that is absolutely dear to your heart?
I hope you are all having a wonderful week,