Realization hit me when I had to cater for a party of around 100 folks in the backyard of my cafe. On that day, my chef called in sick. I burnt my hands flipping burgers. That was the Summer of 2008. Six months prior, I signed a lease for the Cafe I called Homage. I have indeed lived my dream of owning my first restaurant. Now I invite you to share that actualized dream with me as I expound on the details of my experiences.
Sandra,
ReplyDeleteI found myself reading your entire blog entries...funny and enlightening. Sounds like the beginning of a good book to me.
Donna T