It was one of those blissful Sundays: Brunch at Landmarc with the most pillowy "delumptious" (I made up this word just for it because I felt it was worthy of its own word) french toast I think I've ever set my mouth on; followed by a lovely walk in the park sprinkled with newly fallen fall foliage, capped off with a carousel ride and shake shack for dinner.
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