awakening from a dream in which I was with my parents, having my first crepes Suzette at Brennan's, in New Orleans.....my stomach grumbled for some more....Out of oranges and blood orange marmalade, I resorted to some ginger preserves from the back of the fridge.......hmmm...stick to the orange! Not that I left a dripping crumb on the plate, of course.... and the last scoops of Kona.....oh, no! The Peet's is a bit of a letdown, too...... In 'hard times' sacrifices must be made.....that coffee had absolutely no effect.....back to bed to watch Bobby Flay battle in the kitchen with Andrew Zimmern, during sunrise....
