One of Jason’s biggest dislikes is the lone guy playing guitar. Inevitably, he plays some junk like Dave Matthews Band. Fortunately, this guy wasn’t as bad although his super loud jazzy blues stuff was not for me.
We return to the same wine bar but at night this time.
We find a really nice bottle of white called New Age. Jason chooses well and Lisa does not lead us astray.
Jason rearranges the chicken on his plate as my motorcycle blog slowly turns into a food blog. I thought his chicken salad would look like mine but it’s not! I know nothing of food except how to eat it.
Instead of chicken salad, I get a spring salad with feta and pears which does not disappoint at all.
Wonderful can’t describe this area enough.
We take a shortcut through the empty mall.
We reach a destination with minty refreshing mojitos and a big fat cherry! What a great way to further our liquid diets.
The walk home is always enlightening.
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