Coffee and (tiny) cake

Yesterday was a day of lazing and as such we (myself, Carla and new addition Lizzie) sought out somewhere to recline for a while. Having had a better than expected meal at VIPS (sort of posh little chef but actually really good) we returned albeit to a different location. Carla decided on a chocolate cake while I ordered what I thought was a latte equivalent thereby justifying our extended visit. The image below looks fairly normal, however, size is all relative and when I add my hirsute hand to the fray we can clearly see not only have I ordered an espresso but that the cake has in fact been designed for bloody hobbits.





This was too good an opportunity to pass up