Story Time: Eric and I first came to San Francisco when we were in college. We spent a magical week basking in the sun and exploring until we could walk no more. I never forgot the city-Golden Gate Park perfumed in eucalyptus, garlic noodles from Perilla, Karl the Fog covering the bridge, and how I felt on our first trip together.
10 years later, we’re celebrating one year living in the Bay Area. It is everything I hoped for. I am beyond grateful for the support and love of our family and friends, old and new. We literally could not have done it without you. And I want to thank my husband Eric for being on board from the very beginning all those years ago. Instead of asking why, he asked when.