Musings | Turbinado
We are self-declared princesses apparently. We like things a certain way and sometimes can get a little carried away about our self-set expectations. Our limits were tested the other night when we went out to what turned out to be a delicious dinner at Bocca di Bacco. It just had some rough patches because we are, well, us. Certain things in restaurants are just unacceptable, like not being seated at the time for which you made your Open Table reservation, cork being poured out in your wine glass (we really did like our waiter, Fabio – yes that was his name), but no turbinado sugar to put in our cappuccinos? That might just be a deal breaker for these (at that point mildly sauced) divas. As the Twitter hashtag best expresses it: #firstworldproblems.