For me, viajar ES comer. Literally, to travel is to eat. That’s what I do! That’s how I roll! I plan my trips by what types of food I wanna eat. Don’t shake your head, you know you do it too. You crave pasta and gelato? Welp, a trip to Italy might be necessary. Yea, me too! I make my…
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Chicago Eats
I’m what I like to call a “wanna-be foodie”. I’m not like some of these Bougie people out there who only want the fanciest, most exotic meals when they travel. Nah! I love me some street food or greasy diner grub, just as much as I like that high-end stuff. But while I wouldn’t classify myself as a legit “foodie”,…
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Atlanta In One Day
By November, your typical Floridian is already wishing for cold. We pray to the weather Gods or Papa Dios for a cold front often and if we just don’t get one by Thanksgiving, many of us pack up the car and go for a viaje up north to the closest, coolest city that we can drive to in one day:…
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The rain jacket I never leave home without
One thing you gotta know about me is: I HATE getting my hair wet. I think I speak for most of mis hermanas when I say, we work too damn hard to get our hair looking just right to let some stupid rain screw it all up.