Home is all I can seem to think about these days. I remember it with the smell of wet pavement, the first bite of a spam musubi, dinner with a man who spoke in that half english/half pidgin lilt of a local guy. In college, the longest I was ever gone from home was justContinue reading
Here you'll find photos and stories of my adventures with food, Hawaiian and Asian inspired meals, and a lot... a lot of sweets.
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