I’ve been here in San Diego for three months and I feel like I’ve Happy Hour’ed my way through town. On my last weekend, I decided to eat a real meal. I chose Donovan’s Steak and Chophouse in La Jolla. Donovan’s is one of those dimly lit, fine dining establishments with a lot of staff and prices that clearly reflect all those people milling around (as well as the quality of the food). Join me for dinner!
Shaken or Stirred?
It’s Friday, I’m still living in a hotel, and a herd of toddler aged elephants has apparently moved into the room above me. I could have poured myself a simple glass of wine, but I decided to go the “I don’t have to get up early and go to work tomorrow” route and shake myself up a martini.