Is there anything finer than Belgian Waffles? The crisp outside, the airy inside, the syrup, the butter? What more could a soul need or want? oh, I forgot …. the confectioners’ sugar! Complete oral decadence.
Back to the question, what would make Belgian Waffles more perfect? How about a beautiful fall morning? Throw in a charming cafe, some knitting and a blogger gal pal and you’ve got yourself the perfect morning! Did I mention the boutique shopping? oh yeah, it was divine!
Now, go over to Kathleen’s site and ask her about how she is a knitting judge! That girl is good man!
There we were strolling around town, I in my Roadkill Garter Stitch Poncho and she in her Alice Starmore eye dazzler …… what a combo ….. luckily I have self confidence to spare and held my head high …. ;)
I am zeroing in on the minisweater ….. I have only 14 rows to go for both sleeves!
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Sounds like a perfect day! Wish I could have been with you and enjoy your company and the fabulous waffles!
I love the Roadkill poncho. I was, at least, knitting my fox scarf…a little dead animal for me too. :) It was fun. Can’t wait to do it again.
Oh those waffles look so good! I’m a breakfast person. I love breakfast food. It could be in the middle of the night and I’d like breakfast food. In fact it is the middle of the night and the waffles look so lovely I want some now!