Let’s Cross That Bridge When We Come to It

Let’s Cross That Bridge When We Come to It

I’m a bit of a downtown snob. I grew up in the thick of the city in Vancouver’s west end, surrounded by high rises and colorful walks of life (crazy homeless people and drag queens), sirens and crowds and traffic being a normal contingent in my backyard.  I didn’t have a picket fence or a(…)

Hawaii-Style Chicken and Rice

Hawaii-Style Chicken and Rice

So it’s snowing here. I’m fed up with winter. I’ve had it with my high-heeled open toed sandals peeking at me from the depths of my closet. My sweaters have been in a relentless rotation. My hands are constantly cold and I seem to have had the sniffles for months now, which means a chapped(…)

Objection: Sustained

Objection: Sustained

Guys, I’m kind of on the fence. So there’s this lovely restaurant here in Vancouver called Forage, celebrating and relentlessly committed to sustainable food and drink.  I like a sustainable restaurant.  I think it’s important to try our best to eat local, and it’s just plain old better for you to stay away from food sprayed(…)

Cut to……

Cut to……

Holy moly, Vancouver, have I found a goodie for you. But first, let me say that finding decent Spanish food in this city has been tough times. Aside from the old institution that shall remain nameless because they’re so sweet there but I got food poisoning from some shitty rotten scallops and on a date(…)

Chicken Gorgonzola Penne

Chicken Gorgonzola Penne

First of all, HAPPY 2014, you little minxes! So sorry to be AWOL lately. The holidays were, you know, the holidays (booked my Christmas Boycott to Maui trip already for this coming year, so bye-bye, family/suckers!). Then I did a ridiculous cleanse which included no alcohol and a lot of crying. And now I’m smack-dab(…)

A Toast to Halifax

A Toast to Halifax

I should probably be posting something Christmasy or holiday-y, because ’tis the season and all that, and lord knows we just haven’t got enough holiday bullshit I mean cheer to stuff our stockings with quite yet. But I just had to tell you about a trip I took to somewhere far, far, not-that-far-but-it-sure-feels-far-if-you’re-flying-coach: Halifax, Nova(…)

True Love

True Love

First a disclaimer: if you’ve been around since the beginning of this here blog, you’ve already heard of this place.  You’re also so obviously and wonderfully devoted to me and know me like the back of your hand at this point (and probably get the urge to give me a back-hand from time to time,(…)