Watching my beloved coffee shop go up in flames.
And will continue to wear….
I thought about the usuals…my husband, my family, my coffee.
But as I was driving thought the rain, I realized I adore this.
Lowcountry, you have my heart. Utill we meet again……
I’m being totally honest with this project.
I would love to say my breakfast was an egg white omelet with tons of veggies and no cheese or a hearty bowl of oatmeal topped with fresh fruit. But it was not.
This was my breakfast.