I hated everything about leaving Paris. Saying goodbye to the apartment… the $90 Uber ride to the Charles de Gaulle airport… the Charles de Gaulle airport… but soon enough, we were on a flight to Copenhagen. We only had one night to explore, so we did a quick tour of the city after checking into the apartment. First stop: Christiana, a large commune started by squatters in the 70s. A very unique experience, one that couldn’t be captured in photos as cameras aren’t allowed in many parts. From Christiana, we walked over to the picturesque district of Nyhavn and watched the sunset. We ended the night with two dinners, because it was our last night in Europe and why not? It was a short but sweet time in Copenhagen, and we definitely want to stay longer next time.
The apartment was on what had to be the cutest street in Copenhagen.
Definitely the sleepiest part of our trip, and lots of coffee was required.
Nyhavn in all its charm.
Late night snack = soup.
And a late night selfie before a very welcomed sleep. Bye, Copenhagen!
We took the train from Bruges to Paris and met with our host at THE MOST MAGICAL APARTMENT EVER. I’m pretty sure I did about 92 hours of internet research before deciding Le Marais was the best area to stay. The apartment was located on one of the oldest streets in Paris, in the heart of everything and right above a dozen falafel restaurants and Jewish bakeries. Yum. The apartment was just stunning — the old beams, the light, the wine, the view…
On our first night in Paris, we decided to stay close to home and went to L’Alimentari, an Italian restaurant in Le Marais. Upon entering the restaurant, we quickly learned Parisians eat much later than Americans, as we were the only people in the restaurant for a good forty minutes. Ha! The food (and wine) were delicious.
Let’s talk about brunch. We splurged at Angelina’s, famous for their ridiculous hot chocolate. The 40€ Angelina brunch was more than enough for one person, although I had no problem finishing one on my own.
Playing around at the Centre Pompidou.
My absolute favorite site to see was Sainte-Chapelle. The colors were overpowering, even on an overcast day, and no photo I took could capture the beauty of that stained glass.
After walking around Notre Dame, we strolled over Love Lock Bridge. Justin immortalized The Duke on a locket, and we threw the keys into the Seine. =^‥^= Yeah, we’re those people.
We got incredibly lucky with weather throughout our trip to Europe, but I gotta say, Paris is pretty charming when it rains.
Musée d’Orsay, a railway station turned art museum.
I’d romanticized about visiting the Shakespeare & Company bookstore for quite some time, so the no photo rule need not apply.
As luck would have it, one of my good friends Erin just so happened to be visiting Paris at the same time, so we met up with her one day and explored the Paris Flea Market and neighborhood of Montmartre. It was so nice for us to see a familiar face, and it made us feel even more like locals.
We were determined to end our day with Erin at Pain Vin Fromages, a popular spot for fondue. However, we couldn’t get in until 10:30 at night, so we made the reservation and waited it out with a bottle of wine (which we decided would only make the food taste that much better). I cannot explain what cheese fondue after a bottle of wine in Paris tastes like, but I will say this… it is worth the cost of the airfare it takes to get there.
The famous Ladurée macaroons. As adorable as macaroons are, they’re not my favorite. I’d heard so many good things about Ladurée that I figured it was worth the try. They were good, but I’m sticking with pie.
We took a train from Amsterdam to our second stop: Bruges. It was a mile walk on cobblestone from the station to the 18th century garden house we stayed in. Every turn we made was increasingly more charming as we made our way through the town center. When we got to the house, we met with the owner who walked us through a door and brick surrounding wall to the garden house. So very Secret Garden.
I fell in love with the colors. Mustard yellow walls contrasted perfectly with a red staircase leading up to the bedroom.
We spent the night roaming the streets, getting lost between cafes and canals and ended up in an Irish pub eating fish and chips.
The next morning, the owner served us a hearty breakfast and we made our way back to the train station. It was a short and sweet stay in Bruges, but it left us wanting more.. someday.
I’m finally sharing photos from our trip to Europe in October, starting with the first city we visited and (spoiler alert!) our favorite: Amsterdam. It was a short walk from Centraal Station to our apartment in De Wallen, affectionately known as the Red Light District. We spent the first night exploring the neighborhood, our mouths dropping at every turn. The red lights, the girls.. the boys looking at the girls. De Wallen at night is the mecca for people-watching.
The days to follow were filled with coffee shops, markets, museums, parks, and lots of sugary concoctions. We walked everywhere — every street, every canal, every house prettier than the last. Amsterdam charmed us for five days straight, and out of everywhere we visited in Europe, Amsterdam felt the most us.
The front door to our Airbnb, right in the heart of the city.
We randomly walked through a carnival in Dam Square. I may have had a stroopwafel or two while here.
A view of De Oude Kerk (“The Old Church”) from a narrow street of red-lit cabins.
A joint, space cake, and yes, coffee (!) at Coffeeshop Baba.
Febo! Walk-up fast food. #notpaleo
His and hers at Coffeeshop Bagheera before a day of exploring Amsterdam.
Bloemenmarkt, a floating flower market.
There aren’t many places with craft beer in Amsterdam, so if you’re craving some, In De Wildeman is an absolute must.
Los Angeles has been hosting 90+ degree days for what seems like forever, so perhaps I can tempt fall to come this way with a batch of chili. Whole30 and Paleo compliant, this turkey & butternut squash chili is so good I promise you won’t miss the beans.
Feel free to make the chili your own way. This is only a guide to what I did. Want more broth? Less squash? Go for it. It’s impossible to mess up.
1 pound ground turkey
3 cups butternut squash
1 14oz can diced tomatoes
1 14oz can crushed tomatoes
1 cup bell peppers
1 cup green chiles
1 cup onions
4 cloves minced garlic
2 cups beef broth
1 tbsp chili powder
1/2 tbsp cumin
1. Chop squash, pepper, onion and garlic. Place in slow cooker and mix in tomatoes, broth, and spices.
2. Brown turkey in a skillet, drain, and mix into slow cooker.
3. Cook in slow cooker for 8 hours on low or 6 hours on high.
Justin and I celebrated our first wedding anniversary last week, so this is the first of a series of posts in honor of our big day.
An invite is the first peek into a wedding’s look and feel. Because both Justin and I are creative types, the pressure was on to do something really special for our wedding. Around the same time we were brainstorming the invite, we had our friend Dave Kloc walk us through the process of screen printing. Dave is an amazing artist who illustrates and screen prints a different poster for each week’s The Meltdown, and you’re missing out if you don’t see his work. We met up with him in downtown LA and had a fun few hours filled with screens, ink and paper. And then it clicked — why not make a poster for our wedding invite?
Collaborating with Justin on the invite was a lot of fun (with a tiff thrown in for a good measure). Justin did a few other elaborate illustrations before landing on the perfectly minimal and sweet final — just him and me on a hill under the moon and stars. I kept the typography clean and made sure the color palette played nicely with the must-have French kraft paper. We ended up with a 4-color beauty masterfully screen printed by Dave. I rolled the posters in baker’s twine and attached washi tape to the poster tubes to dress them up a bit. Simple but magnificent, right Don Draper?
Our friends and family really enjoyed getting them in the mail. Shipping was pricey per invite, but because we had so few invites to send we happily ate the cost. It’s something we can now hang on our wall and always puts a smile on our already happily married faces.
In late May we took a trip to one of our favorite cities: Portland! We went there for the first time in 2012 and immediately fell in love with the city, but that trip was slightly derailed when I got The Worst Cold Of The Century. So I was really excited to get back to that river town and do it right.
We pulled up to our Airbnb and were greeted by chickens roaming around in the neighbors front yard. Typical. We rented a 2-bedroom ranch adjacent to the Alberta Arts and Mississippi neighborhoods. The house was decorated in mid-century goodness and had a huge backyard space and sun porch. You can check it out here.
No trip to PDX is complete without filling a pink box at the cult classic donut shop — Voodoo Doughnut. Bacon Maple Bar? Yes, please. Perfectly paired with some quarter games at Ground Kontrol Classic Arcade.
The highlight of the trip was a hike up Multnomah Falls right outside of Portland. Absolutely gorge (see what I did there?). Justin’s eyes were a little more wild and boyish as soon as we got to the top. He’s the best, guys.
Brightly painted houses line the streets of Portland. I’m not sure if the paint is actually brighter, or the dreariness makes them pop. Either way, I’m in love.
We ate at so many delicious spots: breakfast at Pine State Biscuits, lunch at Helser’s, and odd/delicious ice cream flavors at Salt & Straw. We also spent an evening barhopping throughout Kennedy School, an old elementary school turned hotel. The photo below shows Justin playing pool at the appropriately named Boiler Room Bar.
One of my favorite art projects in elementary school was a silly little tapestry I weaved. I got to make my own loom and used big, chunky yarn to weave the tapestry. I remember visiting a weaver’s home and being so impressed with her loom that at the time seemed larger than life. So when I found out DLF would be hosting a weaving workshop, I was stoked. The workshop will be taught by Maryanne Moodie, an Australian native now living in Brooklyn. She creates these gorgeous woven tapestries with geometric patterns and color palettes that make me smile. Make sure to check out her website.
A road trip is one of the best tests of a relationship. I once dumped a guy after a day trip to Milwaukee because I couldn’t stand his voice by the end of it. He also didn’t have any money for gas. I’m not a gold digger, but I’m not an idiot either.
I intro with this because traveling with Justin has always been a walk in the park. In August of 2012, we hopped in my VW wagon and spent two weeks driving up the coast from Los Angeles to Seattle. My two best ladies Nikki and Ashton were with us through San Francisco. All photos below were taken on my iPhone.
Our first stop was a berry farm in Santa Ynez, California.
This donut shop is where I first saw the Garfield clock that is now sitting on my kitchen wall. Thanks, eBay.
Big Sur is hands down the prettiest spot on the West Coast. I will admit, I teared up a bit because it was just so damn beautiful.
Justin immortalized The Duke on a rock.
We found an amazing vacation rental in San Francisco on VRBO. Vacation rentals are my favorite way to experience a city. You get to pretend you live in the city and are allowed to really submerge yourself in the culture. Plus they’re typically much cheaper and bigger than a hotel.
We went to Outside Lands at Golden Gate Park. Metallica, Neil Young, Jack White, The Kills to name a few.
After San Francisco, Justin and I departed from Ashton and Nikki and made our way to Humboldt Redwoods State Park. Absolutely stunning. I became a tree hugger.
Driving through a tree. No big deal.
Our campsite outside of Waldport, Oregon. Right on the beach. The cold, windy beach. This is where my awesome cold that tried to ruin our trip set in.
A quick stop at Rogue in Newport before heading to Portland. I got a root beer float because I’m real mature.
We stayed at an urban farm in Portland, complete with chickens and goats. It was the perfect amount of weird to introduce us to the city. You can read more about the farm here. Although our trip was overshadowed by my cold that was in full force by now, we still managed to do a lot of eating, shopping, and goat walking. Yes. I said goat walking.
Our last destination was Seattle. Pike Place Market was first on the list. We visited the original Starbucks and The Crumpet Shot (yum).
We also got to visit the EMP Museum. They had an exhibit on Nirvana which was pretty magical. I nerded out a bit over the cover layout for Bleach and the photo retouching notes on the Nevermind cover. “If anyone has a problem with his dick we can remove it.”
Sadly we aren’t hobos and had to get back to work, so we began the seventeen hour drive home. Now I’m determined to someday do the East Coast version of this trip. Someday.
OMG, people. Justin and I booked a trip to Europe. I’ve only been once during college, and Justin, sadly never. I’ve been obsessing about going back for awhile, and it reached a new high when I stumbled across a cheap flight. Thank yooou, Internet. So the flight has been booked, and I’ve been drooling over Pinterest and Airbnb since. Where are we going, you ask?
For a magical twelve days in October, we will be traveling to Amsterdam, Bruges, Paris, and Copenhagen. It’s a short amount of time for four cities, so we’re focusing on Amsterdam and Paris with overnighters in Bruges and Copenhagen. We have a few must-sees on our list, but overall we plan to get lost in each city… eating, drinking, and being (really, really) merry along the way.
Been anywhere on this list? Help us plan our trip in the comments below!