If Only: The Carb Queen Wants a Croissant

Bruch, our village, is not a booming hotbed of shops. In fact, we have a place to get drinks (which we haven't visited yet) and that's pretty much it. On rainy days like today, I'd kill for a little bakery with fresh, warm bread and a croissant in the morning. Nothing like it. My pants are grateful that Bruch is bakery-free, though. Sigh.