An ode to the little shop that was.

Once upon a time,
there was a little cupcake shop.

filled with colour and vanilla and all things pink and delicious.

I baked, i made friends, i cried a-lot, grew up alot,
and fell in love with a little kingdom called City and suburban, in the heart of Johannesburg.

I think of the little shop that was, kinda like i think of my first love,
A beautiful time in my life, of discovering that raw vanilla pods really do change the world, and that the first taste of true love...well there really is nothing quite like it.

And even though it may only be a fond memory,hazy in its loveliness... the thought of what it meant to me, what it did for me...well...its just fabulous.