I can't find my "Barbie" diary with the key, so this blog will have to do.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
This is the sign for the greatest little known breakfast place in the high desert. It's the cafe at the Hesperia airport. We took my father-in-law for his birthday breakfast. My sister-in-law's family lives there.
We had the best burritos ever. They are called the "enchilada burrito". Can't tell you what's in it, but OMG, the best tasting breakfast of all time.
I wanted a Mimosa, and can you believe it, the server, who was a most awesome funny lady, gave me a frozen beer mug of champagne, and a beer mug of orange juice. OMG, after that I didn't care if was 120 degrees up there, in that high desert.
Please, if you are going to Vegas, and are hungry, have your breaky at the Hesperia airport restaurant. You won't regret it!
P.S. those drinks opposite my father-in law are the makings of my mimosa.
Hi, my name is Leslie and I am a happily married fun loving artistic kook. My husband and I have a cute little house in the So. Ca. foothills .We have a grown son, named Eric, and a kitty named Booboo. I am a dealer at Agoura Antique Mart, and work with Maria,( owner and fearless leader), merchandising the store. I love to decorate, paint, photograph, and collect. I hope you will like what you see in my world! Thanks for looking!