This is a photo of the coffee we got while we were waiting for Market Lunch to open. (Even though their web site said they would be open at 9:00 am, on this particular day they opened at 11.) When they opened, they were only serving lunch, not breakfast. Most of our party moved on -- to browse the butcher and pastry counters at Eastern Market. One of us stayed behind to engage in more codependency.
Ever sensible, Auntie posed the question: "What would it take for you to stop wanting to go there?" Honestly, we couldn't say.
Dad got Mom these macaroons for Valentine's Day.
Auntie made these delicious sour cream cookies.
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