NOT a food blog
“Have you been to The Pink Sage?” asks Randall, my hair colourist. “Ummm…no,” I reply while spitting out mouthfuls of hair. I stick a finger into my mouth to pull out a few obstinate strays that have found their way in. “The breakfast there is amazing,” he says, looking away considerately as I hawk out […]
Food, for me, is a means to an end and not an end in itself.
Food, for me, represents the love of family, the fellowship of friends, and the community and communality it brings.