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The best of last night’s local (mostly from their garden out back), seasonal, almost too-cool-for-school gluttony. With a chef from San Diego, which was a happy surprise.  (at Amass Restaurant)

The best of last night’s local (mostly from their garden out back), seasonal, almost too-cool-for-school gluttony. With a chef from San Diego, which was a happy surprise. (at Amass Restaurant)

A bee landed on my mouth today and refused to fly away. Somehow he decided not to give me bee-stung lips. Not the culprit but one of his many Danish brethren.

A bee landed on my mouth today and refused to fly away. Somehow he decided not to give me bee-stung lips. Not the culprit but one of his many Danish brethren.

Hi Mary!  Hi Fred!  Hi Christian!  Hi Isabella!  Hi Vincent!  Hi Josephine!  Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Danish Crown Princely Family!  #playingitcool (at Amalienborg Palace - Copenhagen)

Hi Mary! Hi Fred! Hi Christian! Hi Isabella! Hi Vincent! Hi Josephine! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Danish Crown Princely Family! #playingitcool (at Amalienborg Palace - Copenhagen)

40% of last night’s gluttony.  And my first experience at a two-Michelin Star restaurant. Pretty cool. (at Restaurant Geranium)

40% of last night’s gluttony. And my first experience at a two-Michelin Star restaurant. Pretty cool. (at Restaurant Geranium)

This steak tartare saved my life today.

This steak tartare saved my life today.

Me and my girl Queen Margie II.  (at Christiansborg Palace)

Me and my girl Queen Margie II. (at Christiansborg Palace)

Bright-eyed & bushy-tailed. 5 am. Copenhagen.  (at Christianshavn Voldgade)

Bright-eyed & bushy-tailed. 5 am. Copenhagen. (at Christianshavn Voldgade)

True story.

We came home for one night before we leave for our honeymoon this evening.

The first thing I did when I walked through our door was order pizza and wings from Domino’s.  Because that whole “the bride doesn’t eat” thing was NO JOKE.  I had zero appetite for about 6 days and was forcing down anything I could.  I don’t know how I was standing upright on Saturday.  The only thing I wanted was this Kale and Apple smoothie they made in the deli at the resort.  That is not real food.  

But the second 100+ pairs of eyes were off me, I was all “BRING ME ALL FOOD.  EVERY FOOD.”  And it was one of my most satisfying meals of my life.

So, to sum up:  married life = junk food.  

The last single lady GPOYW.

The last single lady GPOYW.