I slept in too late for a real run, too hot. BUT, after finally spotting a bakery just 0.5 mi from our condo, I knew I could make it at least that far. I trotted uphill, both ways, with a singular vision: scrambled eggs, gouda cheese, croissants, and fresh pineapple.
Croissants, croissants, croissants. Maybe a chocolate one too. And a couple baguettes. Load me up and off I go back home...
Quite a delicious bakery run!
Fueled up for more beach time.
Happy 40th Birthday to me!
Happy 10th Anniversary to the man & I!