This past Saturday my mom and I ventured into the City for some shopping. It was gorgeous and sunny and we had a great day. Before we left the mall I wanted to stop at Second Cup* for a Pumpkin Spice Latte. It’s that time of year again and *we don’t have a Second Cup or a Starbucks in our area (*the City aka Halifax is an hour from where I live) so occasionally I will treat myself to one or the other. Not often, but in the fall I like a little pumpkin spice and in
winter all the damn time I quite enjoy a candy cane or mint flavor in my beverage. Yum.
So on Saturday I had me a PSL. It was sooooo friggin’ good that I couldn’t stop talking about it, couldn’t stop thinking about it, couldn’t wait to go back and have another. *drool*
FORTUNATELY, as luck would have it, Blair and I were in the City on Sunday with the girls and I was so delighted when he stopped at a Second Cup so that I could satisfy my
new addiction craving. I love him. 🙂
I think it’s actually best for me that there are no Starbucks or Second Cup franchises handy, otherwise I’d be broke and addicted and as big as a house. I’ve been spending a wee bit of time searching for a healthier, at-home version that I can attempt to
screw up make for a tiny portion of the cost. Good luck to me.