Happenin’ HiPPO,…
What we do for love.
The Ying and Yang of living in NYC and LA.
There are nights when I can’t keep my eyes open after 10pm. Board a red-eye at 11:15pm, tired and up since 4am and we can’t sleep a wink.
My parents abhorred the word HATE. I was reprimanded and eventually fined for usage.
This weekend I road the culinary wave to a new Downtown LA restaurant and ended up having a dynamic experience at Tartine Bianco Manufactory.
Yesterday, while whiling away the hours on our power walk on the beach, we started calculating my annual mileage.
Treason. I am always on New York’s side, but after spending Sunday in LA, I need to throw a bone to LaLaLand.