I am really quite happy to be living here. Things are good.
But every once in awhile I get a hankering for the food I left behind in California.
Animal-style cheeseburger, fries, vanilla shake. In N Out, how I love thee.
Splash Cafe's clam chowder in a bread bowl. In Pismo Beach. Enough said.
Firestone. Tri-tip sandwiches and the steak salad.
The salsa, margaritas, and "Special Quesadilla" from Armando's in Atascadero. But that has nothing to do with our move; they had to shut down. They lost their liquor license several times, and they were totally shady. But oh, that salsa!)
Being pregnant, I feel like my life revolves around food these days. Sadly, there is some food missing from my life. But I will be grateful for the good times we had, and will look forward to being united once again. (Well, except for the Armando's thing. Repeatedly selling booze to minors and not paying your employees does not a good restaurant make.)