We went to brunch this morning. Helaine and I were invited out by Cousins Michael, Melissa and Max. I didn’t realize this was birthday related until it was too late.
We ate at The Cannery in Newport Beach. It’s a really cute place, right on-the-water. People boat right up. We drove.
Helaine and I had the “CRÈME BRULEE FRENCH TOAST.”
I don’t know exactly why Helaine ordered hers, but this seemed to me the most decadent choice possible. YOLO.
It was great!
Weird problem. They have cleverly shaped coffee cups that fit into their saucers. The coffee cooled really quickly. We all noticed. There’s something thermodynamically quirky in this arrangement.
I drove home with the top down and the radio blasting. It was a California day. I feel at home as a Californian.