A final day in Florida visiting the a Farmers’ Market and eating at Seafood World.
Staying dry on a rainy day in Florida and eating at Brule Bistro and Dada.
Working on poetry and searching for food culture in Delray Beach, Florida.
Enjoying time with family and finding fresh vegetables at Farmer’s Table in Boca Raton Florida.
Taking in the nature of the Florida Keys.
I am covered in mosquito bites swollen into red pock marks on my legs arms and hands – but happy. The irony of this is that I almost packed army grade mosquito repellant but didn't because I for some reason thought we would not be spending that much time outside. Maybe in my father's version … Read more
This morning we were dragged from our bed bright eyed and bushy tailed to the Moose Legion elections and breakfast. We thought that after said breakfast we would get an early start toward our Keys adventure, not so lucky- as we were both kidnapped by Dad for one final visit to his lodge and when … Read more
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
One moose and two cabbage rolls.