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macaroons are the new cupcakes, npr says so. they sure are pretty to look at, but i don't know if i even like macaroons so that was it, i had to go to sucre to try them out.
sarah and her gelato.
it was a lovely afternoon. we read music magazines, talked about boys, and our new love of new orleans and exploring it, of gelato and macaroons. diva-vine.
1 comment:
I would like some macaroons. Have you brought me macaroons? Did you get my post card? Did you sleep under the interstate?
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