The best part about our hotel room is the leopard print chairs. I heard that just like the travel shampoos in your hotel room you can take the chair home with you. Good thing the room is under the sister’s credit card.
We worked up quite the appetite by napping by the pool and walking around the outlet mall.
We were on our way to eat at Cafe Rio when we realized that we could eat there any time (and we already do a few times a week) so it was time for a change.
As we were driving around we saw a little place called ‘Bent Fork’ and it was an answer to my prayers.
By ‘liking’ them on facebook we got a free appetizer. We decided that we would be quite content just drinking that salsa straight up for the rest of our lives.
After taking 28 minutes to decide what we wanted to eat (I don’t know about you but ordering the right thing is kind of a big deal to me and I usually have to create a pro’s and con’s list before I make the final decision) we decided on Chicken Cacciatore and Margherita Pizza to share. We also got hooked up with a salad that had the best house dressing and garlic bread on the side.
Fresh mozzarella deserves an award.
Look how healthy we are……whole grain pasta…..that totally cancels out the cream sauce, pizza and ice cream right?
Seriously, it was heaven (and Billy if you are looking at the credit card statement, I apologize in advance but to justify it we have leftovers for lunch today and I really really love you so much and you are my berry best friend).
Do not be offended or feel like I cheated on you but you have me addicted to fro-yo and you don’t have a store in Southern Utah so I had to go for the next best thing but believe me you are still my favorite.
I started the night without any of my cardigan buttoned but then I kept spilling on my white shirt and had to button the cardigan more and more. If you count correctly, that means I spilled on myself 4 times over the course of the evening.
We thought we were so funny and kept saying how we were going to go for round 2 of ice cream at Dairy Queen (across the street) at midnight but we are old women and I am writing this at 10:30 p.m. and I can’t even remember my middle name I am so tired. The sun takes it out of you and my body is working hard digesting 45,000 calories…..it is hard work people.
P.S. I burned my finger on my curling iron and it was quite traumatic.
P.P.S. We are hitting up the gym this morning and I am hoping they have one of those arm bike thingees (where you arms do the cycling) I am craving some cardio and a sweaty forehead.
When was the last time you burned yourself?
-Before the curling iron…..I accidently touched the frying pan while making my omelet yesterday. I am trying to learn that touching hot things hurts real bad.
Would you choose pizza or pasta if you could only choose one?
What was the last new to you restaurant that you tried? Was it a good experience or did you wish you stuck to an old classic?
-I am not usually one to branch out and I usually end up wishing I stuck with my favorites but TONIGHT WAS AMAZING….I might have to drive the 3.5 hours down here more often for sun and the Bent Fork.
Do you spill on yourself very often?
-Every meal, no joke.