We were on the coast to celebrate our wedding’s birthday. Which meant my husband had to take me out to dinner. Marriage is awesome.
Since we were in a tiny town, dinner options were limited.
Sure, we weren’t that far from other places but driving = one of us staying sober. And everyone knows sobriety is NOT how you stay in love.
But we were across the street from one of the only restaurants in town, Pacific Way Cafe. Which actually had really stellar reviews. Which is good because the other options were McMenamin’s or something called “Great Wall Restaurant and Lounge”
I honestly don’t get the people who give advice like “ask for no bread basket to save calories!”
Do they hate life? Joy? Happiness?
I ate my bread.
The green beans with it were legit. Fresh and delicious and totally balanced out the fact that I’d just had a bread basket and mashed potatoes and a salad coated in cheese.
Eating in a restaurant with a bakery attached means you have to order dessert.
Post dinner we realized we clearly had more drinking to do. So we went to the one grocery store in town, and found some bubbly. And took it to the beach.
True story btw: room temp bubbly out of the bottle is hard to drink. Too many bubbles.
Which he entitled “#marriageisawesomeandyougotothebeach”
Seriously, if you’re my facebook friend you can see, that’s the caption.
Cause marriage is awesome. Especially after a bottle of lukewarm bubbly.