bienvenido a concordia
i want food!!! real food. not just cheese and bread. i'm starting to get a little antsy to find new flavors. it's that what part of travel is all about? you're supposed to order things off the menu that you don't know and sometimes its a flop, but many times it works out. you find this unbelievable fruit you never knew even existed and you're hooked. something that when you come back home you crave that new thing that you found. i have yet to find that yet. i'm sitting at the cafe right now and just had a snack that i thought was going to be delicious. the picture make it seem that way. loads of basil sticking out with olives and fresh tomatoes and fresh mozzerella. nope. cheese and bread once again. i'm looking for that bowl of steaming soup that has everything in it that you don't want to know what it is, but you can't stop. i need something off the street that you just point to because it looks insane and you think its going to be a salty snack, yet turns out to be some sort of fried milk dough oozing with sugar. that wonderful surprize that you come back to atlanta only to find that it was at the dekalb farmers market the whole time. where is it BA?