Apparently it’s a very adolescent thing to do., photographing your lunch.
I may never eat a hot dog at the Experience Music Project in Seattle again. Of course I took a photo!
Lunch time in the Seattle Center on another day – soup and sandwiches. The soup was broccoli and cheese – a method of turning a healthy vegetable into a potential heart attack – delicious. We are Australians. We didn’t eat those pickle spears.
Another day in Olympia, we went to the Farmer’s market, where the local Indian Restaurant does lunches. Heaven.
Not exactly lunch, but Susie’s Cakes had the best pecan baklava! We went there on the way back to Aberdeen from Hoquaim, and I’m not sure which town we were in – they kind of overlap.
The day we went to the coast – Ocean Shores – it rained in proper PNW fashion, and we took refuge in a pizza joint, more or less until the bus was due to take us back to Aberdeen. We were ravenous, and ordered far too much food.
None of the other photos were phoneographs – I didn’t have a camera phone. But when my son took me to Misty’s Diner in South Melbourne for an American-style lunch, I had to get the phone out and take pictures!
Alex finished off his lunch with a gaudy milk drink. I settled for coffee.
If you are ever in Melbourne, and really hungry, track down Misty’s Diner! You’ll be glad you did.