Viviane: The Worst Meal at the Prettiest Restaurant

To preface the massacre that’s about to occur, I’m in a wretched bloody mood. For several reasons, but I’m mostly irritated because I looked at my credit card bill and remembered how much I spent on an utterly useless meal I had on Tuesday. But back to the point of this blog post. I love eating out, almost as much as I love cooking. I pride myself on … Continue reading Viviane: The Worst Meal at the Prettiest Restaurant