Big Pimpin’

Last week I was in Miami catching up with my favourites and eating at tremendous restaurants every night. It was exhausting and wonderful and now I’m bankrupt. This week, I ate perfectly, cut out dairy, and didn’t have a sip of booze. I feel uh-freaking-mazing. Naturally, that streak has to broken.  So, last night I…

So What Else Happened During Lady Week, You Ask….?

We ate all of the fish in the sea. Though this was hands down my favorite dish of the week – a tiny washboard filled with half salmon tartar and half tuna tartar. It was served with crazy lotus flowers and rice crackers. Zuma is still one of my favorite Miami spots. The Perez Art…

First Lady Trip of the Year Commences…

Best friend week has commenced! Air BnB led us to this pretty, mostly girly rental in the gorgeous ICON complex in Brickell. Too bad it was too freeing to use the outdoor amenities! I gave it a solid shot for a couple days. The bestie is the best so she gave me the master because…

Talde & The Thomspon, Miami

A few weeks ago I decided that I needed to take my high strung, anxious ass and spend some quality time with the girlfriends who I’ve been texting incessantly. Miami or bust! I was to stay with a friend last night, but a strange chain of events led me to seek shelter on the beach…

Dreaming of a White Carbohydrate – Pommes Aligot

A full week of work and healthy eating under my belt makes me very happy to see the weekend. I’m cutting carbs and dairy from the diet which is so boring and makes me scarily observant as to just how much of my diet had been comprised of such, especially over the last month or…

Charleston

After a few months of over-festiveness and a grueling work schedule for the Chap, we decided a romantic getaway was in order. A fresh start for a fresh year. A fancy hotel in an idyllic foodie setting was just the trip in order. Charleston or bust! That is until we decided we’d bring the 50…

Christmas

Hi Everyone! It’s your boy, Walter, here to fill you in on all things Christmas. You see, Aunt Lauren can’t really be trusted to run a blog since she’s perpetually out of town. So, she paid me tons of money to fill you in on the events! My family and I flew all the way…