My go to party story involves a bridge, my puppy and a flying turd.
I love camping. I love it when things go wrong but you stay anyway. I love setting up a little home in the woods, not showering, sitting with a book in hand and knowing that there’s nothing to do but read.
The “want it right now” puffiest pancake in the world.
From a young age, I’d decided to be dramatically opposed to chicken at all times, especially when it arrived at our kitchen table in still-obviously-a-chicken form. Then I moved to Italy.