Saturday, August 24, 2019

When Your Best Friend Comes Home....


There’s no words to describe when your best friend texts, “ save the date I am coming home.” It’s like a big warm hug.  She’s the type I can tell anything too. Judge free zone but always gives me her honest advice and you know what.. I love the people in my life that can do that. 

Don’t tell me what I want to hear. Tell me what I need to hear. 

Sono has changed in the last 3 months since she has been home. We checked out the new rooftop bars which I love so much and she loved too. 







I introduced her to the Burrata and let me tell you Harlan Public in Sono got it right. I am a sucker for pesto. So when my friend who works there brought out the dish I just smiled at him knowing that this would
be good. I honestly didn’t know she never tried it. It’s my favorite.I always explain it’s a type of meal that messes with your head. You think it will be warm because it’s melted and gooey inside but it’s actually chilled cold. Inside is like a creamy ricotta cheese filling. It’s delicious. I love when people try it for the first time around me. The expression is always the same “Oh Wow”


Then we ordered their tempura shrimp. I actually crave this dish. It’s a little sweet but not too much. It’s perfectly tempura but not too heavy. Maybe like a General Tso texture. Amazing! Shrimp is meaty. She kept saying I am only going to have one more. We couldn’t finish it that’s how much we got. 



These are both appetizers but large enough to be a meal. 

We all need feel good people in our life. The type that can be our everything type of people. Night in, night out, happy times, sad times. Real in your face truths that you don’t want to hear. Real encouragement that you love to hear. 

I always say I hope my girls find a friendship like ours. 32 years and still going strong. 



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