I want someone to look at me the way I look at pizza.
Tag: wine
The European about town, Chapter Two: Lantana Café
“A bit crowded. Weird tables.”
Seduced and destroyed.
Because if it’s not too much it’s not enough.
Plain old Tramshed.
Seven years on from writing this post, I don’t think the popping candy cheesecake ever made it onto the menu.
