I've "come home" three times in the past month. First was coming home to the United States; second was coming home to Provo, UT; third was coming home to the parents' house in St. Louis, MO. It seems that every time I have "come home" in the past month, I've done the same things: Eat at a favorite cafe, go shoe shopping, and then hit up the bakery. This is a pattern in my life I don't see a need to change.
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| hot boba tea in L.A. |
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| thrift shoe shopping in Hollywood |
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| new friends |
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ok, instead of a bakery, we did macrobiotic. When in Hollywood . . .
I don't have pictures to document the inbetween, which belongs here. Between LA and St. Louis, I was in Provo. What were the first things I did? Take Chloe out to brunch at Gourmandise Bakery & Cafe on 3rd West, help Chloe pick out a pair of boots at Nordstrom, then go to yet another bakery. |
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| creperie in St. Louis |
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| 'dem heels |
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| paper bags from wood bakery |
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| classic favorites from a new favorite bakery |
1 comment:
your parents didn't move did they? if not they live in ILL.! st. louis is way better though!!
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