Husband and I took our pile of magazines to La Boulange for a reading date, complete with a large coffee and a cauliflower tart to share. Because sharing is caring. And also we didn't want to spoil our dinner. Wow our parents would be so proud of us.
I politely requested that Husband hold up the coffee so that it could be appropriately scaled. It's not really fair to call this a coffee cup, truly it's more like a coffee bowl. Whatever it is, we like it.