One of the parts of my life I missed most while traveling was Sunday morning brunch with friends and family. Waking up to smell Turkish coffee brewing and hear laughter and conversation through the walls. With the giggle of a young child I ran up the stairs to join my peeps. It has always felt like I might miss some great secret of the universe if not in attendance. I was greeted with hugs, jokes about the craziness of my hair, and pastries.
Such lovely creations, paired with Turkish coffee and fruit.
It felt wonderful to be home again, hearing the voices that I have come to know as a part of myself.
Oodles of Yum
Waking Up
One of the luxuries that I try to afford myself on the weekend, would be curling up with a good book. Sometimes the hardest decision I face, is which one I should choose…
My Favorite Reading Buddy
fashionmudra 
Ah, I see we have similar crazy morning hair:)
My goodness, those pastries look yummy!
haha you have to love morning hair. Yes, they were quite delicious 🙂 Although I would love to try your homemade ice pops!
Woowww! With the food and hugs and books, your Sundays are lovely indeed! =)
Haha yes! Sometime one forgets how lovely their life is…wishing you all the same joys on a Sunday, as well as any given weekday 🙂
That is very nice of you! Thank you! I wish you the same as well. have a great week ahead! =D
Have a wonderful week as well 🙂