LINK: Confessions of a Restaurant Whore

I suddenly find myself this morning without a post. I haven't gotten to take pictures of the food I was going to post about ... and I haven't yet read the article I was going to post about. So instead, I'm going to give some link love to another food blog that I recently came across.

Confessions of a Restaurant Whore is mostly restaurant reviews with some other San Francisco and food related posts. I love anything to do with food, and anything to do with restaurants, and anything to do with ... well, with whores it's not automatic love, but you'll definitely get me to pay attention.

I loved perusing the archives of this blog, because not only has Ms. Whore eaten at some old favorites but she has reports on places where I dream of someday having the pleasure of dining.

So while you may have to wait to understand the fabulousness of my new camera, which comes with its very own special "FOOD" setting (although so far, I have mostly taken pictures of myself with the miraculous "SOFT SKIN" setting--I love you, soft skin setting! And yes, I am a narcissist, thanks.) And you will have to wait to get cooking tips from the indie rock world, but you can easily spend a day perusing the Restaurant Whore's dining guide.

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