Sometimes you just get a craving, you know? I know I do – all the time.
My cravings need their own secretary, so I can schedule time to get to them all.
My beau and I headed over to Roncesvalles, because I’d heard rumours that the best Cuban sandwich in town could be found at a beloved little place called La Cubana.
Could this menu be any more dreamy? The waiter made his recommendations by helpfully placing a checkmark next to them.
We got the Pressed Cubano, Shortrib Medianoche, Conch Frituras, and side of Tostones.
^The Medianoche. Both sandwiches are fantastic, but they really killed it with the Conch Frituras – like savoury deep fried marshmallows with addictive freakin’ dipping sauce.
This is what my beau calls “The Uniform” – because I wear it nearly every day!
/ Shirt, H&M / Leggings, American Apparel / Cabin socks, Roots /
Apparently this look is called the “Urban Lumberjack” and that’s totally fine with me.
Next time, I’ll share a little tutorial about how I made this hat!
Or rather, transformed a boring hat into the glammest of all the trucker accessories!