my sunshine coast gallery of memories 2

Talk about decadent. There was a cafe on the ground floor of the hotel and one time (despite having already been warned not to eat there), I went down and got a coffee and some carrot cake for breakfast. The coffee, like all SC coffee, tasted like the piss of someone who'd been drinking coffee. The cake was the size of a dice and as if to accentuate this, came in a huge carrying case made of polystyrene foam. I later recycled it by renting it out to an elderly couple as a holiday unit.