After a night of friends, marriage, dancing & champagne, one needs to revitalize oneself with a good, hearty breakfast. Where better to have such a meal than at Burnt Toast in Boulder, Colorado? They have the. best. biscuits. I have ever had the pleasure of putting in my mouth. Seriously. Have one of those (honest, you’ll only need one… it’s the size of a softball) with the Green Eggs & Ham and a teapot of some of the smoothest Earl Gray tea ever to wash over your taste buds, and you’ll be floating on cloud nine.
Maybe that’s how those feet/footprints/weird foot like things got up there. Either that, or Pippi Longstocking has been visiting and walking on walls again.
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