ποΈ Shopping, Snafus & Sweet Celebrations in Hot Springs! π·π§
Our day began with an ambitious quest down Bathhouse Row, where we unearthed the most adorable (and wallet-emptying) treasures. Picture this: me, clutching a tiny gemstone-encrusted rubber ducky, questioning my life choices.
When hunger struck, we decided to give Angelβs CafΓ© a whirl for some Italian foodβa decision we might have regretted faster than you can say "spaghetti." Let's just say our "culinary journey" became legendary for all the wrong reasons. π¬
Our server, a magician in disguise, managed to vanish right after serving our drinks, leaving our stomachs growling in suspense. Our order? Lost in the Bermuda Triangle of kitchen chaos. An hour later, we were finally served a plate of burnt chicken parm, and my pasta had shrimp so cold that they could have moonlighted as ice sculptures. Not quite the Italian feast we envisioned. π
The day might have started off as a kitchen nightmare, but it ended with a dessert dream come true. Here's to bumpy beginnings and sweet, sweet conclusions. cheers! π·
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