How Refined
Another Seminole Heights hip spot has been added to my list of favorites! The seasonal menu is creative, the rooftop patio is divine, and the background music is beyond grin worthy. My ipod, on it’s coolest day, wouldn’t play The Knife and The Refreshments in the same shuffle session!
My recent craving for adventure was not enough to coax me into sampling the bone marrow or sweet breads, so I played it safe with ceviche. The portion was plenty and the coconut accent was delightful in every sense of the word. To top it off, select bottles of wine are a mere fifteen dollars on Friday nights.
I can’t wait to experience a Refinery Brunch. And with dishes titled the Early Girl, Hangover Helper, and Tree Hugger – I’m bound to visit again soon!
Games and Gumbo
Rando, Rando, Meat Commando?
A serious case of the Mondays is likely to cause a blah food mood. And with my brain checking out around 10 AM today… a lack of creativity checked right on in.
I’m rarely not hungry enough to skip a meal, so when my blue moon lack of appetite decides to make an appearance, you better believe I cram in some earth made goods. Or at least I’ll try. I stared blankly at my fridge for a while and could only come up with mushrooms?
I sauteed an 8 ounces pack of baby bellas in 1/2 tablespoon of butter and gasped at green straws by nuking a frozen creamed spinach. A brand of creamed spinach in which, after further label examination, I will not purchase again. I’m a much happier gal knowing words like hydrolized and autolyzed are not floating around in my kitchen.