Okay Seattle, you got me. I fell for your pretty flowers, nice people, and good coffee.
I’ll be back….
{ downtown delights. }
{ if I lived in Seattle, I would have fresh flowers on my dining room table every single day. }
{ honey straws and lavender bags….what more do you need? }
{ best find in Seattle = Reconstructed Clothing Co on 1st Avenue. }
{ lovebirds. }
I love the fair.
There, I said it. What’s not to love? Corndogs, funnel cakes, kettle corn, and frozen bananas dipped in chocolate? Amazing.
Okay, so maybe a more appropriate statement would be: I love to eat at the fair. Also—at what age is it completely ridiculous to go down those giant slides on the burlap sacks? Because if it didn’t cost $3 to do so, I most certainly would have.
Needless to say, aside from the minor claustrophobia factor, B and I had a delightful evening at the fair last night. We ate way too much, laughed at awkward people in the ice cream line, and played photographer near the rides.
My only regret? Not splurging on a churro. I swear I had room for it, after the corndog and chocolate banana, before the shaved ice.
Oh well. There’s always next year, I suppose…
{ the alphabet project is a 26 week adventure in photography, showcasing lovely representations of each letter. }
Gallivanting around Sacramento is easily one of my favorite past times. Last Monday as we reveled in the glory of our three-day weekend, B and I did just that. We dined at Paesanos, picked up frozen yogurt at Mochii, and made some lovely additions to our perpetual calendar project. If only we had three-day weekends every weekend….
Photos taken from: Crimson and Clover, French Cuff Consignment, The Bread Store parking lot, Britt Steele, the Denim Spot, Sugar Shack, Mochii, Hot Italian, and Spanish Fly Hair Garage.
{ p.s. Yes, I used the new camera this time around, and yes the photos turned out much better. 99% positive I am going to scrap the first batch and go from here. Please don’t hate me and my perfectionist ways. }
The summary: San Francisco. Sunshine. Shopping. Cocktails. Good food. And more food.
B and I spent a lovely Saturday night in SF, wining and dining al fresco in the sweetest atmosphere imaginable. Back to back cafes lined up under twinkle lights, flowing bread, and Italian waiters….what more could you ask for? Next time you’re in the city, be sure to check out the treasure known as Belden Place. You won’t be sorry.
