The sun is finally here. Its been cloudy and grey all day but delicious temperature. I went to buy iranian pastry next door: the prices were so crazy: 4 $ for a cream cone? 3$ for what is 1,75$ up the road, a tiny piece of cheesecake...I told the lady at that price I would not be back. And that I was going to savoure these pastries like preciousness.

I got a cream cone, an eclair, and a cheesecake, all for hubby but I may bite in the cheesecake, eh eh. Its a surprise for when he comes back. Oh, we dont have anything for dinner? I'll make pasta.