just a girl

A crazy menagerie of sock monkeys… sock monkeys that can do whatever they want, whenever they want… it almost sounds like Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends.

Where oh where in Asheville are you, Red Heel Sock Monkey Shelter?

I’ve only been once, and that was enough to start the obsession. We went after a night of bar hopping and dancing. We almost didn’t get it. I had giant fluffy biscuits with lots of yummy Tupelo honey, while my cohort had Eggs Benedict. I dream about those biscuits. I hope one day to return for some shrimp and grits.

Oh how I miss Asheville.

The best burritos and salsa East of the Mississippi. Seriously. I miss this place so much. I would love to open one in Albuquerque. New Mexico needs Flaming Amy’s.