It’s amazing really, the history one can have with a restaurant. With food. As I write this post I can’t help but giggle at the long path that brought me to one of my most favorite traditions. Minnesota. Who knew when I moved here almost 9 years ago I would later fall so deeply in […]

As some of you know, my husband Jon and I recently moved back to Minneapolis after having lived in Central Pennsylvania for two years. Before leaving for Pennsyltucky, as this part of the country is also affectionately known, I was a member of the Gourmet Dinner Club (GDC). And even though the remaining GDC members

So my aforementioned hot wife had a birthday this week so we had the chance to celebrate. Which birthday you ask? It’s none of your business, just know she’s aging well. Really well. With two full-time working parents in the house and two active children, you can imagine we don’t get out that often. However,

I read about The Bachelor Farmer first in the Star Tribune when it was named Best New Restaurant in the Twin Cities. Then I saw an article in the City Pages. And soon after, a friend from Milwaukee’s visit triggered the perfect reason to try it out! Since TBF celebrates its Nordic heritage, I can only assume that the radishes,

I had the most lovely start to my weekend this past Friday. Anne found herself in a rare predicament of being family-less for the weekend. To celebrate her weekend of solitude, we kicked it off with lunch and pedicures. Perfect! After scouring a list of restaurants we were interested in, we decided to check out Harriet