Tuesday, March 20, 2012

cinco anos

Man, I must be getting old because time if flying by. Five years ago this weekend, Will and I started dating. I had tapestries hanging on my walls and he had dad jeans. Side note, I loved those dad jeans, in fact I even thought he looked good on them.

So five years later, we decided to do what we do best, wander around our fair city, eating and drinking. We started at Oddfellows for brunch, made our way to Beecher's for mac and cheese, City Fish for smoked salmon, Maximilien for beer and mussels, and Matt's in the Market for an amazing happy hour, I highly recommend. Not a bad day, and certainly not a bad five years.

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