So here's today's Best of 2009 Blog Challenge prompt: Share the best restaurant experience you had this year. Who was there? What made it amazing? What taste stands out in your mind?

I remember the coffee because I needed it after having been out late (among other things) the previous evenings.
I remember the free champagne because, HELLO, free! Champagne! And drinking bubbly at breakfast feels so decadent.
I remember the pineapple because it was fresh, not canned, and it was so sweet and juicy that it practically melted in my mouth.
I remember the atrium because the ceiling was sky-high and the windows flooded the space with SoCal sunshine. Sitting there with coffee in one hand and champagne in the other, my handsome husband sitting across from me, I felt like the world was my oyster. I felt like we had a glow surrounding us, because for all the people at the tables around us knew, we were somebody. Isn't everyone in LA somebody? Even if it was all in my head, we were that much more important for those two sun-drenched mornings.
P.S. Check out my butt-shroom:
It reminds me of my carrot.
2 comments:
Ooooh, that sounds divine! Of course, I'm happy at any restaurant that encourages drinking before noon. I love a good mimosa in the morning!
Nice asshroom!
Hilarious! I'm sitting here trying to catch up and from over my shoulder Sam said, "Look at that tiny butt!"
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