Boy, do the last few weeks feel surreal. I still can't wrap my brain around the concept that I attended the Olympics. Lots more to come on all of our adventures but I wanted to share the "foodie" highlight of the trip.
Not just to London, but to the market itself.
If you don't live nearby and visit, be prepared for the biggest tease of your life.
Brindisa that was out of this world!
|Front Door to Brindisa|
|Toasted Rolls, Greens, and Roasted Red Peppers|
When you finally realize you've spent hours wandering only a few city blocks and life is passing you by...you may be able to build up the courage to leave and continue on with your day.
When you do, you'll pass under this sign. Which is very inadequate in terms of capturing the despair you feel. It should really say, "We understand. This is a very hard step for you. The market will always be here. You'll be ok." There should be at least free tissue boxes to dry your tears.
Now I want a chorizo roll for lunch...great.