A great weekend, in the fullest, consists of both activities and time to rest. This past weekend started for me on Friday, and I couldn’t have been happier to jump on the opportunity to finally lay outside in the sunshine and ready my new book Eat the Yolks. My parents came in town and we had our first patio meal since forever at Tavern in Mission Hills.
We then went to City Market, trying to find a way to complete #42. The meal we made came pretty close, considering the only chicken we could find was a whole chicken and pretty expensive and avocados just aren’t easy to find around here.
What’s the best part of a weekend for you?