Don't you just love the curve balls mother nature throws at us sometimes? She obviously has a sense of humor too.




This is kind of late, but after uploading all the images from my Blackberry, I realized that I had left a few details out from my Canada trip.
Finally, the Lake Louise Buffet. The meal that I've been waiting for since day one of this trip.
When I arrived back at my seat after filling my plate with a small selection of food, the waiter came around to our table and asked us what we wanted to drink: orange juice or cranberry juice. And being somewhat of an adventurous young lady, I daring asked for half oj and half cran.
Apple juice is the orchard's main staple product in addition to peaches, blueberrie, pears, plums and cherries and a variety of dried fruits as well. Thier fresh apple juice is the main attraction and a public favorite and I can see why. Its pure and deep brown color suggests that it has not been fully filtered like the apple juice that you see on your store shelves. And because there are absolutely no preservatives added, you must drink fast, because it is extremely perishable. Trust me, you won't have any trouble drinking this juice quickly because it's sweet and rich apple taste is absolutely addictive, the only trouble you'll be having, is trying to stop yourself from purchasing another bottle.
This juice is thicker than your ordinary run of the mill supermarket apple juice, and definitely has a more full-bodied apple flavor thats "of the earth" and to be enjoyed by an all-natural kind of person.

LAND! Finally. After claiming my baggage --(I'm a small girl about 5'3" and I made the mistake of packing a months worth of things for a six day trip, imagine my trife when I had to literally haul my enormous red suitcase off the carousel. What a site that must have been for on-lookers.) --and grabbing a blueberry bagel with cream cheese and a disappointingly over sweetened spiced chai latte, I settle down upstairs in a brightly lit area near the Hudson News Stand with my mediocre breakfast and what else but my favorite book, "The Nasty Bits" and relax as i wait for the arrival of my tour guide. FYI: I arrived at 9a.m. my tour guide's scheduled arrival is 11:45a.m. You do the math. 
So I land here in Seattle after waking up at 3a.m. and a two hour flight on Virgin America. I must admit that aside from the posche magenta and purple lighting adn the personal entertainment screen, the flight was far from ideal. The wait for take off post boarding must have broken a record for longest "not in motion on a plane time", the attendants were less than friendly, and talked way too much, despite having announced that there would be no further interruptions. But overall I guess it wasn't too bad, as i kept myself occupied with my personal entertainment monitor. I played games, watched cooking shows (of course), watched music videos, and stared out the window from my middle seat at the dense clouds below.
Giant Turkey Leg and Giant Western Sausage with peppers and onions
Frozen lemonade
I should probably mention that I had a chili cheese dog, grilled corn and a fried twinkie before indulging in the GIANT turkey leg (which...I have to admit was delicious, but it defeated me), and before washing it all down with a sweet and tangy frozen lemonade. A perfect recipe for a satisfying food coma.
I probably spent about $40-50 on food alone that evening, but it was worth it.
Great food, great company, great evening.
I love the fair!
So the other day while I was Yelping for restaurants in the Tustin, California area (yes I use Yelp, and am crazy about it), I came across a restaurant called Siam A Taste Of Asia in Santa Ana, California. It had recieved and overall five star rating by fellow yelpers and had reviews that raved about the food. I had to try it for myself.
This discrete little family owned restaurant is located on a corner of a small strip mall; it's one of those restaurants you have to keep your eyes peeled for. From its exterior appearance, you would never suspect that delicious, home-cooked, Thai food lies beyond its doors. Upon entering this restaurant I was greeted a black, wood carved room dividers (very asian-like), but just beyond that was a small room with a capacity of about 36 people. The walls are adorned with delicate and detailed wooden carvings and other art work. My admiration of the art was broken by an extremely welcoming petite Thai woman who offered my boyfriend and I a seat under one of the beautiful art pieces near the entrance. 



So when I was half way through my previous posting on Anthony Bourdain, and watching my daily dose of No Reservations online, I got a little craving for TACOS! And not just any kind of taco; not your run of the mill, chain restaurant flour tortilla taco. O no, no, no, I wanted a taco that hit a little closer to real deal. (Plus I'm an advocate of corn tortilla anyways...)