I had the most heavenly weekend ever, and not just because I finally got to eat at the divine Early Girl Eatery in Asheville where I had a BLT where the T was a fried green tomato. How did I not know that such perfection in the form of food existed? Plus, the restaurant has to be one of the cutest most soothing place to eat and that’s not even factoring all of the pretty girls in perfect bobs and tulip skirts serving the food.
Fried food served by waitresses with really cute hair? It’s exactly what my idea of heaven is.
We had started off our day at Malaprops which I have a well documented love affair with. How can you not adore a bookstore where all of the sections have headings with letters that have been obtained from different sources so the whole shop looks like one big ransom note? I grabbed a hot chocolate in their cafe. But don’t worry I only got the small, although I realize that for a dollar more I could have gotten a mug of hot chocolate so large that it could be used as a life boat in case of any flooding emergencies. See, independent bookstores provide you with emergency preparedness resources. That’s why they rule.
After lunch, we sauntered (Ben sauntered, I kind of rolled) over to L’Optique where I spent an hour drooling over the perfect eyewear. I have an eye appointment a week from today and Ben is now wanting new glasses as well. Oh yes, we will be rocking the specs appeal soon and I couldn’t be more giddy. That combined with my appointment to get my hair cut tomorrow is helping me feel pretty good about things once again. Yay!
[All the pictures used in this entry were shamelessly skanked from the business’s website.]
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“Crap. That’s a Mormon word. In English, it means ‘crap.” (my family doctor)
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