Bang Bang.

 The descriptor "sweet tooth" comes up a lot in life. While I try and fight it, there's really no use as every Astrological Birth Chart I've read clearly makes note of this weakness. Or at least this is my excuse for ending up at this little pie shop almost every weekend. There is enough online press that elaborates on how fantastic this place is; instead I will simply visually reminisce my latest trip involving: a biscuit, a slice of Oreo pie, a slice of plum pie, and a slice of banana walnut toffee pie. Don't worry, this wasn't a lone venture.