Tucanos. . . A Place Only In My Dreams

I wish I had something to post here. Sadly, I am now a student again and I barely have time to put pasta with canned sauce on the table. I would post a picture of that, but would it even be worth seeing? No.

So, I'll dream about going out to eat instead! I've been wanting to go to Tucanos since April. It's overpriced, it's not like amazing, but it has special memories for me. Danny took me to Tucanos when I graduated. He didn't have the money for it, and I protested, but he still did. And I secretly loved that he took me.

(Except, now he knows cuz he just came up and sat by me while I am typing this...oops. :)

Anyway, since I have no pictures of real food, here:

Come to Tucanos with me in my mind and eat whatever is on that huge skewer held by a college-aged man. It'll be fun! :)