After going to the gym this morning, my mom and I went for some breakfast. Tupelo’s Bakery (named after a dog) is located in an old antique shop and is just precious! The ladies who own it, Kim and Claire, are adorable and friendly. And the food is scrumptious. Today when I went in to the quirky shop, a New Orleans-style jazz music filled the air. I had the quiche, by they way, while my mom had a freshly-baked blue berry muffin.
For those that are local, I highly recommend Tupelo’s!
