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Coffee has never tasted as good as it did this morning. Thick and bold and delicious. Hitting the bars and not getting to bed past 4am is a lot more tiring when you’re sober, but it was still a blast nonetheless. There was a lot of dancing. A LOT. High waisted shorts and zebra print tights. There was some Like a Virgin, and Smells Like Teen Spirit. Macarena and Bump n’ Grind. Doesn’t get much better. 

My cousin and I are still on a weekly brunch binge to try out local places in Nashville that I’ve never been too. Why live in such a great city if you never explore it? This morning was Marche and the spinach and brie quiche was to die for. I might have actually died. I’m not sure. 

A quick, meticulously time snap of the Nashville skyline and perfect weather. Life is good. 

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  1. runsforredvelvet said: Gosh Nashville is gorgeous!!
  2. tallmormon said: MUST GO THERE
  3. runningwithguts said: THAT QUICHE
  4. straightarrowlife said: FUN. And mmm that quiche. Life is freaking great. :)
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