Enjoying time with family and finding fresh vegetables at Farmer’s Table in Boca Raton Florida.
I live as far as possible in these continental United States from my father's place of inhabitance – Seattle, which is so not Southern Florida. Thus every two years or so I make a pilgrimage via airplane to his sunny paved wasteland to visit. This time I brought along my boyfriend promising vacation in the … Read more
Tapas at The Spaniard after spring break airport ordeal = perfect.