Took this witchy number out for a spin recently. I'd have more to say about that, but looking back I think it was the night I had two too many glasses of champagne, hopped on my broom, and ended up melodramatically crying about something and wiping my boogers all over C's couch. Poor guy. [A ... View Post
Sweet tea at Mirabelle Café in Savannah, GA.
It hit the spot. That's really all I have to say about that. Check out Mirabelle Cafe & Suites in Savannah—it's a VRBO you can rent with a sweet little cafe downstairs. I just popped in to cool myself off from the inside out, and it worked like a charm. Also, ask for a ... View Post
Beer time.
Amongst criticisms of the craft beer bubble bursting and too many new breweries popping up all around our fair city, I'm just happy they're here, revitalizing areas like Scott's Addition and providing new and fun places for me to meet up with friends and catch up on life at record speeds so we can ... View Post
Beers at Two Sisters Bar + Books in San Francisco.
I've always gotten the best feel for a place by sitting at a bar and ordering a beer. Whether I'm alone or with a group, nothing—really, nothing—sticks firmer in my mind or lets me hop on the plane back home feeling like I experienced what I was there to experience. From a wine cave by the Canal du ... View Post
What butter can’t fix, nothing can.
[Chicken paprikash, a la Wodehouse, a la a really old, run-off copy of a page from Good Housekeeping my mom passed down to me ages ago, with a tiny "Yo!" in the corner I doodled on her recipe sheet while chatting with a friend on the phone in the kitchen circa 7th grade.] There's a reason why I ... View Post