Today I wore a Sunday outfit. And yes, right you are, today is Friday.
This is not like me at all; I tend to be very mindful of the week’s day when selecting an outfit. Continue reading
I was out shopping with the Great Love in weeks past when I stumbled across a dungarees discov-er-ee (if you say it like that it rhymes) which has not only seen me clad in a super sweet pair of ‘ralls, but also tap into a super abundant – and cheap, I might add – clothing pool.
It’s a win whichever way you look at it. Let’s step through it together. Continue reading
New Orleans. The last stop on our Southern journey.
The city we loved; the city which tore us apart.
The city in which the Great Love’s food odyssey reached its grand, gumbo-fuelled climax and the city which broke his Backs.
Let’s start at the beginning. Continue reading