almost reluctantly, the Market
This afternoon, I ventured downtown in the car, snaked around the streets in snarky traffic, and wandered down Virginia Street in the brilliant sunshine. And of course, I was headed to…
the Market.
I
This afternoon, I ventured downtown in the car, snaked around the streets in snarky traffic, and wandered down Virginia Street in the brilliant sunshine. And of course, I was headed to…
the Market.
I
I always loved that little grotto of a bar at Il Bistro.
Oh, I love that little grotto of a bar too. If I had tried to list spots in the Market that make me happy, I could have filled the entire blog.