best text i could have gotten sunday morning, “how about a progressive brunch”
i said “S! this is why we’re friends, i’ve been dreaming of a progressive party since i started my blog!”
and thus the day began with bottomless champagne (accompanied by a very small bottle of oj), french toast, a bowl of melon (that was hated on by the pineapple lovers) and a chorizo scramble
next up we migrated across the street to the taco bar for guac and sean was treated to his first pacifico (prepping the boy for cabo)
followed by a stroll through the modica market, a trip to the newly established shrimp shack, pickles for margaritas, bud and alleys for the best tuna dip known to the gulf coast and finally wrapped up with food truck dining at the meltdown {they have an ah-mazing brie and bacon on cranberry walnut bread} and wild bill hotdogs {original for J and spicy for double S}!
first progressive brunch=complete success!