East Coast (left) & West Coast (right) Oysters. Now I know the difference.
East Coast is like Los Angeles: Polished & Trendy. West Coast is like New York: Dirty & Grimy.
They Both taste like Heaven in yo mouth! That's right: Yo mouth!
I refuse to give into the notion that: "It doesn't matter what you wear underneath, because in the end it will all get covered up by goose down."
I get it. Goose down seems to be the only way to withstand the bitter cold of our fabulous young city. But still, a girls' gotta try right?!
Thanks for the great night National!
Need to see more restaurant openings? Yes, it just so happens to be one of my favorite things to do.
Check out National Bowling on 10th & Italian Farm House in Bragg Creek.
This blog was created to share my belief that the art-making process is a catalyst for transformation and
I am living proof.