I know it is said we shouldn't live for the weekends, but how I do adore Friday. Especially one that starts out slow and then fills up in the nicest of ways.
First a trip to see my husband's new warehouse. It's nice being the passenger sometimes.
While he drove, I crocheted.
Afterwards a quick snack of chai and chapati from a little hole in the wall.
There is outdoor seating but since our temperatures are already climbing up into the 80's during the day, we decided to eat inside where it was nice and cool.
This was the complimentary bread; a type of focaccia called cecina.
Sam had spinach soup and fritta calamari while I had pomodore soup and a rocca salad. Everything was quite tasty.
The menu and the presentation of the bill were both very unique.
Late afternoon a friend came for coffee so I made a quick batch of chocolate chip bars; he brought different types of apple tarts and strudels.
I always feel like these kind of days just go by way too fast. Perhaps because I don't really want them to end. Wishing you a wonderful weekend in your corner of the world.