Jul 26, 2008

Breakfast outside of San Fran

At this point, the honeymoon was phasing out of the honeymoon phase. We had a rough night (don't worry, marriage is intact) and our "care free road trip" was becoming anything but. This was my egg white pesto scramble. Meh.

THE WORST CORNBREAD I HAVE EVER HAD. INEDIBLE. I cried a little. That's how much I love cornbread.

Evan's buckwheat pancakes with blueberries, bananas and walnuts. Plus eggs and bacon. He didn't cry, but did say he should have opted for buttermilk instead of buckwheat. He wasn't hungry for a long time.

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