Brunch at the Freret St. Cafe, a local favorite. We sat outside under what used to be the roofed area for pumps in a gas station. Great service, good food on a budget. Really good coffee with cream. DH read the paper while I took pictures with my phone and tried to figure out how to increase the pixels. Very nice time.
I ate bacon, one of my vegetarian dirty secrets.
Sarah came to visit on Sunday afternoon. She ate a lot of junk food, drank several sodas, took a nap in my bed, commandeered the remote control and my chair, and ended up spending the night. Our house is a good place for "chillaxin'" (Hawaiian slang).
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