ate my way through washington d.c. || eating my way through the Bay
Sometimes I wish for nothing more than a rainy Sunday morning where I wake up to my fan gently whirring in the background. Occasionally, I crave those overcast days that give the room a blue-gray hue, and the pillows are just right. They’re perfect days to slightly…
Anyone who knows me, knows how much I love breakfast. If I could, I would go out to eat for breakfast every morning and chow down on eggs benedict. The recent brunch phenomenon has been my greatest dream come true! A few days ago I was…