SassyBlonde

Jesus holy effing God. This is what heaven looks like for me.

I have a love-hate relationship with food, but my favorite culinary memories can all be traced to my honeymoon in Paris. Exquisite coffee and breakfast, wonderful dollar-sandwiches, amazing pastries, and incredible wines. I've been trying to replicate some of that for almost seven years and itching to go back and experience it again. Trust Orangette to bring it all back in lovely drool-inducing spades.

Anyway, my friend is out, D and I enjoyed an evening of hanging out with a bottle of Moet (did I tell you I racked up 21 bottles of various forms of alcohol from the bash? Yeah, I need to write about that post-haste; I know), and I got a little dirt therapy in. That being said, I'm going to bed to prepare for a couple of days of crap-tastic running around. Hopefully I can squeeze in a few posts in the meantime, otherwise the RoundUp is the next stop. Cheers, and more soon.