Lunch meetings downtown mean I get to grab a meal at a spot outside of my norm. We popped into South of Beale, and I almost ordered their regular SOB Burger but was persuaded to get the Black Bean version instead.
Sometimes, a girl just needs a B.L.T. (or should I say B.E.L.T.). After a Saturday afternoon filled with fittings and outfit hunting for something to wear during Sunday’s event, I met up with my friend Andrea for a quick bite to eat downtown at The Green Beetle.