A Taste of Paradise is a donut shop in Ogallala, Nebraska. I made the Denver run on one sour cream fritter and 7 oz. of coffee poured out the percolator head.
Love for hops infused pickles at Euclid Hall. Good with iced tea and chicken schnitzel sandwich.
Increasingly interested in textile art.
I no longer want to visit the hippest and hoodest restaurants. These days I’m happy with horchata in a cocktail shaker, carnitas tacos, roomy booths for reclining after three margaritas. Salted maple pecan ice cream, half-finished.
This city is cleaner than Singapore. Do you get spanked if you litter a craft beer can?
Domesticated in Denver?