Scenes from a weekend

Below is the hands-down most accurate depiction of India I’ve seen, hanging at Shalimar on Polk Street. Gorgeous palace, billboards, strip malls, old cars, and litter. Why they have it hanging in their restaurant I don’t really understand, but I appreciate it. It made me miss India.

Firepit! Had some ladies over for wine and grilling. My hair still smells like smoke.

With Mike back in town, we met friends for a nice leisurely brunch at Boogaloo’s. I could eat this every day, except it would eventually send me into cardiac arrest.

Neighborhood wandering, the vinyl listening station at Rooky Ricardo’s.

Capped off the weekend with a cocktail and some sitting in the garden.