27 and a girl’s dream
…is my age, as of today.
I had a nice story of the last 12 months, but I forgot where the draft is. Might edit it later. Might not. Until then, I leave you with a girl’s dream.
Before someone thinks we’re eating something like big mammals’ wangs here, this is a deep fried chicken breast wrap with cheese, normally named after an actual historical figure. But yes, they also call it “A girl’s dream” for rather obvious reasons.



Happy (belated) birthday!
(I got injured and yesterday I spent almost all day long at the physical therapist :p). You are naughty indeed there when it comes to food names.
Hope you had a nice day.