I reckon you can have one great thing to be a great cafe, you know, a great cheese cake, or a signature blackberry muffin.
(Is it painfully obvious that I have never run a cafe?)
Of course, it helps if you have a lot of great things. But, blackberry muffins, yum, yum.
Of course, I am not going to tell you where they are, as I don't want any competition for them. I want them there on the days that I might want one, and certainly not in your stomachs. But, you can trust me, they are good.
Today, my fingers taste like blackberry.
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