A good morning in Big Sur, California.
Breakfast in a tree house- Fresh granola and strong coffee, sliced baguette, plugra butter, French breakfast radishes, and fleur de sel.
Hands down, one of my favorite places on the planet. Driving Hwy 1 north into Big Sur from Santa Barbara should be on that master list of top 100 things to do/ places to see before you die. I even got to introduce it to a Swiss man, for his first trip to the California coastline. I think it was an easy sell.
Staying home for a couple weeks to revisit my dream board of cookbooks left behind. And to set up plans for upcoming adventures to Istanbul, Morocco, and cooking through Mexico, Belize and central America.
"Let the beauty we love be what we do" -Rumi