There is a bakery near our apartment. It probably takes less than 5 minutes to drive there, but on Sunday, we decided to walk.

We drive to most places, so we are really not great judges on how long it takes to walk somewhere. But the guy guessed it almost exactly right! It took us a little over 15 minutes to walk there, and it really didn’t even seem that long since we talked the whole time. It was a wonderful, relaxed morning, and it was great to get some fresh air, exercise, and of course, the delicious cinnamon roll.

Something about bakeries makes me feel so warm and fuzzy inside. I want to live in one someday.