My balcony overlooks this quaint little place. I was horrified when I first noticed it was a yogurt shop...as I am truly, madly, deeply in love with plain tart frozen yogurt and if they carried it, I surely would spend every afternoon and spare penny keeping them in business. I could feel my butt getting bigger every time I looked at the cute little teal building so it was months before I dared to ventured in.
Now I have a deal with myself. I will ONLY go there AFTER I work out! Not only to keep my buns small enough for my jeans, but also so that adorable young man that works there doesn't feel stalked! ;-)