Armando and I were elated when Bake49 opened in Yaletown. Could these cheese tarts that were being sold in downtown Vancouver, Canada be as good as the ones that unexpectedly set foot in our lives a couple years back when Armando and I travelled to Japan? I remember that moment like it was yesterday. After … More Cheese Tarts and Marriage Lies
Our urban race adventure. … More Our Amazing Race
Correction: So, I now realize that the route we took to the Okanagan was on the Coquihalla Highway and not the Trans-Canada Highway. Back when I wrote this post I clearly had prairie blood running through me. Now with a little West Coast in me, I know my BC Highways a bit better. 🙂 So … More Facing my Fears on the Trans-Canada Highway
We made it! Twenty-two hours after leaving Vancouver, we finally arrived in Los Angeles at 8:00pm. That included roughly 7 pit stops, lots of caffeine, plenty of junk food, uncomfortable rests in the backseat, a few podcasts, heated road games and 4 tired bodies. Heads were in bed early for our jammed packed LA day … More Vancouver to Los Angeles Road Trip – The Drive There
I felt like I was in a movie. A zombie movie. Well, with more lively zombies. We got off the bus. 9:30pm. Downtown Vancouver. As we started walking towards Davie Street the crowd around us steadily increased with each intersection crossed. And as we turned right on Davie, we flowed into the stream of people … More Crazy Crowds at the Celebration of Lights 2012
Armando planned a date night the other night. Before all the “Awwwwws” start and the “He’s so sweet” fills the room, he doesn’t get full credit for it (but I will give him most of it). Lately, I’d been feeling neglected. Everything else had seemed to become a priority but me. This of course, was … More Nagging for a Date Night
Armando and I love movies. And I am one of the luckiest girls alive because he loves to go to chick flicks with me. He will never admit it but I know he enjoys them; the duplication of romantic comedies in our combined DVD library attests to that. I think it’s the romantic Latino side … More Outdoor Movie Romance…who needs a Chick Flick?