We have three days of food to get through, and it was a weird three days, food-wise.
Our hero begins her day with a grilled honeyed goat cheese sandwich.
Then nothing else was consumed until I met some people at Dunedin Brewery for a birthday.
I had a whole mess (4?) of these.
EACH MORE DELICIOUS THAN THE LAST.
I think I ate 3 or 4 chicken wings somewhere through the night.
We then ended up at another bar. I got one more beer, danced to MIA’s “Bad Girls” on the jukebox, went home and made a plate of greasy food.