I started plotting my MMM and couldn’t get off the thought of whipped cream. I’m sure that the shake that I watched Snake drink the other night didn’t help, plus I was plotting whipped cream for the berries for dinner tonight.
Of course, it also made me go back to our favorite breakfast that we found in Sydney a few years ago. Scones and cream and butter and jam on the patio of a local tea shop. We sat there for hours, twice in a week, and enjoyed the sights and sounds of the area around us.
Yes, I know that’s not terribly erotic even if it is MMMMMMMM worthy. But back to that whipped cream idea. I think I’ll make some extra….