In Iceland, we read fairytales. Bundled up in the backseat of our car, we told stories of evil stepmothers and spells, brave Princes fighting giants, tales of Kings and Queens, and stared up at the snow speckled mountains that gave way to looming black cliffs and the endless expanse of black rock and sand leadingContinue 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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