I’m writing this unusually ahead of time, partly because one homemade martini seems to be the catalyst for any personal writing (either a great perk or a concerning notion) and because by the time this gets sent, I’ll be up in the sky en route to Vancouver, wondering if 10am is too early to drink a Bloody Mary (it is, but we carry on anyway).
I’m personally in for your own list of food descriptions in literature 🙋♀️
Enjoy your trip!