foreign food.

i hate it when my foods touch.

really.

i can't stand it.

i want my salad to be salad.

just salad.

vegetables to be vegetables.

just vegetables.

bread to be bread.

just bread.

not a plate of

saladvegetablebread.

gross.

but {like every rule}

there is one exception.

foreign food

is better when touching.

cafe rio.

saladmeatbeansdressingtortilla

perfection.

pizza.

saucecrusttoppingscheese.

pure excellence.

but the food that tastes best touching...

greek food.

i am so in love with an

all things

mediterranean lyfestyle

right now.

and in sg

my mediterranean soul

is in paradise.

because of

basilla's.

{mama loves it there too.}

{the platter from heaven.}

{yum.}

{pronounced "feel awful" but that is the last thing you'll feel eating this.}

{live it. love it. crave it.}