We had a weekend away up on the north coast, staying just outside of Noosa, which was full of Victorians on holiday. There’s a cafe at Peregian Beach, a place called Fatima’s Hand, and every day they do a new muffin. One sweet, one savoury.
Of course, I have the sweet muffin.
This bad boy was pear, white chocolate and blueberry. There may have been a bite taken before I remembered to take a pic. I’m not sure how that happened.
The surf was blown out and the water confrontingly cold. But I’m not much of a swimmer, so that meant nothing to me.
Victoria’s a long way to come from for bad surf, though. Perhaps they should stay home.
I love the concept of muffins. Being able to eat cake for breakfast without judgement. #Winning
Someone has to prop up the economy of your corrupt banana (pear & blueberry) republic.