Fish Foodie
One of the very nicest things about life is the way we must regularly stop whatever it is we are doing and devote our attention to eating. ~Luciano Pavarotti
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Where to start, where to start. The beginning would be good.
A few weeks ago I was invited to a foodie blogger meet up, I was shocked that my little blog that only my mom reads (on occasion) had opened up this new world to me.
Fast forward to Saturday afternoon when I walked into Supper, hands shaking, wondering how the heck I ended up there. Because lets be serious here, I don’t have that much depth to my writing. There is only so much that one can say about a Primo Hoagie or Saladworks. But I digress.
I was welcomed with open arms by my fellow foodies and spent the afternoon sipping and nipping. (Drinking and eating)
Mitch, of Supper, opened the afternoon with a mimosa and
The last two smelled as good as I can imagine meet to smell. The Supper Berger ( and Supper Dog (. I thought of my mom when I saw the Supper Dog walk by, next time she is in town I’ll indulge in the waffles while she downs a dog.
And meet my new friends!
La Phemme Phoodie
