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I, like most white girls, are addicted to coffee. In the summer I feel like I need an iced coffee every single day. If you don’t have iced coffee that day, is it even a summer day?
In Canada, there is this magical place called Tim Horton’s. Growing up, I went there at least once a week. I say at least because that is the very least that we went there. When I was home with my family on any given evening we would probably go to Tim Horton’s, every Saturday we would go there for lunch, on Sunday we went to the Wendy’s Tim Horton’s restaurant. We went there A TON! Other than the people, Tim Horton’s is the part of Canada that I miss the most.