Ringing in a new year.
Sunset, 1.6.12, post-run.
Happy-hour Grange dinner with Erica, a scotch duck egg and chorizo with blue cheese and dates. A generous pour of jammy-red blend.
A brisk walk to Kerrytown for drinks and a meat+cheese plate and The Bar at 327 Braun Court, which reminds me distinctly of Toronto’s hole-in-the-wall bars, which also happen to be my favorite bars in the world, so far.
A Thursday morning breakfast, eggs cooked in hallowed avocados. Technique needs work; though decidedly delicious.