I had planned for today to be my first restaurant post from my New York trip, but I got back later than planned last night and I was pretty damned tired, and more than a little frustrated. (I lost my Virgin America virginity, and let me say, I was not impressed. Not one bit. Other than having nice new airplanes, I cannot think of a single compliment to give them.)
So just a brief picture of the cake from the wedding we went to Saturday. A few months ago I wrote that I had gone down to Olvera Street to pick up "something," but Elizabeth didn't want me to say what it was, on the off chance that one of the 20 or so people who read my blog would coincidentally be at the wedding. Well, this was that something: hand-painted, papier mâché, Dia de Los Muertos wedding cake toppers. They were a big hit with everyone.
Vacation eats starting tomorrow.