Thursdays mornings are spent at Miss BG’s dance class (more on that later, I promise you), followed by the weekly grocery shop, then a stop at her favourite place- Cake or as she puts it, the ‘Cafe where I can draw on the table’. (they have a kid’s corner with a play table covered with chalkboard paint). There we have a cupcake and a baby cino or a tea or coffee for me.
This morning we had to dash home for a delivery and the cafe stop was quashed. So we decided to open Cafe Bookgrrl for the morning. The little table was set with a linen tablecloth, and the china laid out. Miss BG had her baby cino and chocolate cake, and I had my grande coffee and a slice of raisin toast. The other guest, Tiger the cat, opted not to attend and wandered down the hallway.
*apologies for the lazy post- the delivery was a huge skip which I intend to start filling with garden clippings and other fun stuff!