
Between the living room dance party in our matching tees and the trip to Chipotle that we treated as our life’s last meal… our favorite 3.5hrs was finding Charlotte’s finest French restaurant: George’s Brasserie. The night’s menu went a little something like this: white beer, deep red wine, escargot, duck confit, and beef bourguignon. I’m deeming it my new favorite ‘spot.’ And so, since I have no good words to describe how amazing the experience really was, just come visit and I’ll take you there myself. That’s all there is to it. What a perfect weekend with my A May. Rest up my dear friend… and thank you, for everything.
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