Food really is the fabric of our lives...it is how we celebrate, comfort ourselves, and it is an excuse to catch up with friends and co-workers. This week I was travelling again - off to California to my company's head office, and this trip out, I realized how much food is part of my travel rituals, and helps keep me sane while off in an "alternate reality" (which is kind of what business travel feels like!).
At some point in my travel career, I have given myself permission to eat junk food in airports totally guilt-free. When I get to T.O. airport, the first thing I do is get a trashy magazine, a 3-Musketeers bar (my favourite!), and a bag of Smartfood (salty and sweet both covered!). That is my comfort food for a 5-hour flight across the continent (Julie&Julia was playing on the plane, so that helped pass the time too! Perfect timing!).
I got to the hotel and checked-in to hear my favourite phrase of the week "Concierge Lounge"...I've finally stayed at Marriott hotels long enough to now be a Gold member, and have access to the fancy lounge...which means, all the Fruit Loops and Diet Pepsi I can eat and smuggle out in my purse!!!! Seriously, its amazing how happy it makes me to have unlimted access to cereal when I'm travelling.
Of course, you can't escape the fancy business dinners when travelling. Tuesday night dinner out was the best...my co-workers picked a fantastic restaurant with an outdoor patio, because they know how much I love being outside in the warmth (with my flip flops on!). Pomegranate mojitos, braised short ribs swimming in mashed potatoes, and chocolate cake with peanut butter frosting was on the menu for me. Everything just tastes better when eaten on a patio, don't you think?
Whirlwind trip ended with a red-eye flight home from San Francisco last night...my SFO airport ritual is Ghirardelli chocolate, which is San Francisco specialty. I just can't be in that airport without buying a chocolate bar (okay, two). Again, this is how I survive getting on a plane at 10pm at night (which is really 1am EST), attempting to sleep on the plane, arriving in TO at 6am (which is really 3am PST), driving home, and crashing again for a few hours.
So, bottomline, the only thing I have actually cooked this week is the Kraft Dinner I made for "lunch" today, when I finally got out of bed at noon!
Now, its back to reality, where chocolate bars and Fruit Loops are not allowed (at least, not guilt-free), where it is snowing (no more flip flops or patios), and where I once again have to figure out something to make for dinner...
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I know you're travelling for work, and I'm sure it's not all fun and games and patios and chocolate, but still, I am extremely jealous! Even the plane rides in the middle of the night sound good to me. I love flying and I love everything about travelling (including the airports, etc.). I, too, have my "travel foods". I can not get on a plane without a stash of M&Ms in my carry-on. And eating in airports... what else is there to do while you wait? It's kind of like of cotton candy at a carnival. You have to get some to complete the experience.
ReplyDeleteWe have a starbucks in the plaza at the grocery store.... so if I have to get groceries then I must get a chai latte too - right? Bryan wonders sometimes why I'm so eager to grocery shop (ssshhhhh). Sometimes I'll even purposefully forget to get an item so that I'll have an excuse to go back a couple of days later.
ReplyDeleteI too will admit my jealousy. As I sing the eensy weensy spider once more and dream of a vacation (really I would take a day, or two) alone, with a book, and no one pulling at my pants wanting more juice. Love her, but it would be wonderful to just get away. I think that something can be said for the single life.
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