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It’s only Tuesday.

And I’m already thinking about what I want to eat on Saturday. Because if I play my cards right, I will be digging in to a fresh lobster roll, fashioned out of the ocean’s best and a nice crunchy baguette. On the side I’ll be taking up with a golden pile of frites — but…

Also.

For all you wondering what the one thing I didn’t do last weekend was……………it was watching Stealing Home. Although I have since watched said film and can confirm that it is the worst movie ever made. What was Jodi Foster thinking? weekend funWinning

Just a regular old weekend in Paris.

You know that lame ice-breaker game they forced you to play at college orientation? The one where you have to say 2 true things about yourself, and one false one, and then everyone has to guess which one you made up? I happen to be totally awesome at that ice-breaker. It helps that I grew…

Oh, and I saw some bikers.

Not the intimidating leather and Harley kind. The skinny, spandex-and-yellow-jersey clad kind. There they go! Let’s pretend one of those guys is Lance Armstrong. All that spectating sure made me hungry. Foodweekend fun

Sweet dreams.

A few days ago I found my way into a screening of Inception at the ambassador’s house. And let me tell you — it’s just the kind of mind-bending film that leaves you emotionally drained, mildly disoriented, questioning your very existence. Especially when you watch it: 1. At the ambassador’s house in Paris. 2. Sitting…

The French oven strikes again.

This is what happens when you mistakenly set your stupid pictogram oven to Lightning Steaks and leave your gorgeous peach-blueberry cobbler in there for a few minutes before realizing your grave error. Notice, however, that the charred top did not render this dish of brown sugar, biscuits and bubbly fruit inedible. I think something that…

Lookup here! Lookup here!

The old blogaroo got a brand new look today! I wish I could say it had something to do with best practices and user research or newly found coding skills. Alas, it’s just a product of procrastination. Hope you like it!

Summer in Paris.

The best parts: bikes ice cream taking bikes to get ice cream blue teeth from blueberry ice cream not worrying about calories in ice cream because you’re a) biking and b) sweating buckets 24 hours a day. Foodweekend fun