Heather and I are blessed and cursed with an apartment that's just a short walk from a wonderful little Slovak bakery. Heather remembered it was somewhere nearby from when she lived here before, but the place is unmarked and the streets can be a little confusing. The first morning we set out to find it we wandered about for a good twenty minutes. Turns out it's right around the corner. Now we have the route down pat.
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PS -- Bonus points to anyone gets the title reference
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The Jimmy Stewart movie, set in Budapest! =) I miss the cheap little bread rolls when they're fresh. They used to be 2 for a crown when I lived there. Mmm
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