On a lazy early morning in Ouray huddled around the fireplace my husband said he'd walk up the block to the Artisan and pick up a couple of pastries for breakfast. Came back with a wonderful Cinnamon Role and a helping of Bread Pudding. We split each with my large glass of cold milk and his hot coffee. Sounds so simple doesn't it? Exactly! Perfect start to another wonderful day in Ouray.