From London, Mich Dulce followed me to Nuenen for some quality time. It was Easter Monday. The town was deserted.
Signs that Miss Dulce was definitely in town: the Mac screen that could use some Windex
The compact that begs a replacement
The groceries on the floor
While I would’ve wanted to stay indoors during the 5-degree weather, Miss Dulce wanted to have dinner at the predominantly pink Puff Inn.
We were the only two customers
The food wasn’t the greatest but Mich seemed to like her pink pork chop
I loved the Dutch “spork” called florkje, which came with the Crème Brûlée
The bill came with heart-shaped mints, which she liked
I love old mirrors. And you?
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