Remember that old annoying Rice-a-Roni jingle? It was stuck in my head the entire time we were in San Fran this weekend. Other than the misfortunate soundtrack playing in my mind, Bryson and I had an awesome time exploring the city and celebrating 8 years of marriage. Well, I should say, EATING the city! Man oh man did we eat some fantastic meals!! I won’t bore you with the details of eating at In-and-Out Burger (3 times!), the fabulous bakery called Tartine (to-die-for bread pudding, yes please!), the UH-mazing authentic lunch at La Palmas in the Mission district (I’m talking hand made tortillas, everything in Spanish authentic deliciousness!), eating our way through the Sellers Farmer Market on Saturday, or the fancy smancy dinner at the Dining Room of the Ritz (Lobster Risotto with Truffles, heck yeah!). Eating while traveling is what we do best. I am sure we both gained 10 pounds…and a whole lotta great memories. (**BV was supposed to run the marathon but due to a disappointing foot injury after his MN marathon he was not able to run. It was a big bummer, but we made the most of our time!)
Grateful that my husband makes it a priority for us to spend quality time away with one another. Thanks Bryson! And thanks to Mimi and Pop Pop for spoiling the kids while we were away!