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Briefly vacationing in Chicago this weekend with my parents. I haven’t stayed at The Palmer House since I was a little girl and I’m looking forward to seeing it again.
So lovely.
So incredibly obsessed with my neighborhood. 
Just hanging outside the Columbia Yacht Club.. 
Big city, little girl. 
Holy olives, you guys.If you are what you eat, then this week I’m an olive. More specifically, a Kalamata olive. 
I once had a friend tell me that he could recall nearly ever food obsession I’ve had in the 6 years we’ve been friends. 
Love my neighborhood! 
Flashback to the summer when a 40 year old Spanish man was my roommate and asked to take “family pictures” of Max, Bebop and I. 
Chicago winters, man — I just can’t even.