Secret Bakery

Alyssa and I just got back from the secret bakery and it was great. We weren't exactly sure where it was, but we knew it was off this one street. So we go down the alley, and we're not really sure if its right, but half way down we smelt it at the same time and it was so funny cause we both stopped talking and just looked at eachother and knew that we had smelt it. They were the freshest, warmest, dripping in nutella crossaints ever. It was just a opaque door with a sign, "Please be Quiet," and a man poked his head out and asked what kind of croissant we wanted. So good. The sweet of my new year.