Dragged through the rain
Given my hormonal state, it should be fairly obvious that I was in no mood to go out on Saturday. Especially once it started pouring in the afternoon. But Kyle knows that sometimes he has to refuse my homebody requests and drag me out. He usually knows best. Wine! We decided to go visit a friend at his restaurant (I’ve mentioned him a few times before). He is the general manager of North End Caffe, a small restaurant in Manhattan Beach. If you happen to watch Food Network, you may have seen it featured… Read more >