Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Little Big Burger just opened across the street from my apartment, and it’s been staring me in face, begging me to try it, since opening night. Last week Jeff and I finally caved. He indulged in a small juicy burger—it’s little but has a big taste!—and a bag of fries, crisped and oiled and salted just right. Lately I’ve been eating healthier, so I skipped the burger and nibbled on a few frites while taking photos of Jeff.
Later that week, we had dinner at my aunt and uncle’s house in Southeast Portland. The menu: flaky white fish topped with spicy mango salsa, plus a salad of mangos, avocados and black beans. My little cousin had a burger instead. (And how stinkin’ cute does she look eating it?!)