Sunday, August 26, 2018

I have one requirement when I visit Rehoboth Beach: crème brûlée french toast at GreenMan

Because it’s insanely yummy. And because it gives me a reason to use diacritics on my blog. Which in turn gives me a reason to say diacritics on my blog.
Bonus: We got porch seating, which is good because we’re sweaty pigs. Sweaty pigs who eat crème brûlée french toast.

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