From the Willamette Valley to Portland to get in some history and dinner at Kachka.
A day exploring the city of Toronto finding dinosaurs and venison tartare.
A little bit of history and a lot of flavor exploring Charleston with my sister and niece.
I went into London today confident in my plan and my navigation skills – just to get shot down by a brunch monitor and general happiness balloon popper. I thought I had a super power that could get me into any hot brunch spot in the world as long as I was traveling alone, and … Read more
A perfect Portlandia brunch.
Wandering around Portland on a September Saturday.
I woke up this morning with the impending doom of check-out hanging over my head. No lazy coffee write the bloggy morning – just coffee, edit & post, get dressed, repack and call Mom. Call Mom – crap it's Mother's Day! and I need to go to brunch. Another impossible restaurant experience in Toronto (the … Read more
I woke this morning with the sun streaming into my suite window and vague memories of a dream where I stood on a table rallying poets to write about place. I quote my dream self speaking to uninspired poet, "I would love it if you wrote about a drainage ditch, if that is what you … Read more
My phone camera memory is completely full as is my stomach. After two days of stumbling around eating to our hearts content it was finally time to leave Vegas. But before exiting via airplane we needed just one more stop – brunch. Yoda was in dire need of a mimosa. And I still had a … Read more
When I woke up in Los Angeles on Sunday morning I found these two boys looking at me from my phone. Greetings from Seattle! As much as I love to travel, I am happy always to come home – especially with two fuzzy friends waiting for me. Sunday was accidentally the most LA of my … Read more