Dessert First

Yesterday morning, we both woke up at 6am. We didn't fly out until 1pm, so we decided to do some more sightseeing.

At around 10pm the night before, we had gone to a dessert place that we'd heard about. We ordered one of the specials and watched all of the delicious looking desserts come from the counter. We discussed how we had made the best selection and it was the only thing that was warm (I like warm desserts). After about 15 minutes, the waitress came and informed us that they'd ran out of what we ordered. We were stuffed anyway, so we left.

Back to yesterday...that dessert place opened at 8:30 in the morning! So, we had an elaborate piece of cake and a pastry for breakfast. Brock went into almost a sugar shock. Since we don't usually eat a lot of sugar, it did the opposite for him than what you would think it would. It zapped all of his energy. He could barely walk when we went to Balboa Park afterward. Maybe that's why our parents always said don't eat dessert first!