The Scots are nice.
I can’t understand a word they say. But they’re very friendly.
And they love baked goods.
And since I love baked goods also, Ediburgh is a city after my heart.
As I toured the city today, I structured my own “hop on, hop off” cake tour. The first stop was the adorable Lovecrumbs, right across the street from the apartment I’m staying in.
I decided to go for a brownie, a slice of blueberry lavender, and a slice of carrot pistachio.
And I made sure the guy knew they were all for me.
The ginger-bearded Scot, cutting me off a slice of blueberry lavender.
LOOKS SO GOOD.
although I believe you should ask for a discount. they seem to have forgotten to ice the sides of the the carrot cake.
ENOUGH CARBS!