The places to eat

The first time I tried eating in a place that was not a home was with az apam in December. That was as successful as a 1-legged popsi kicking contest. Since then I've matured significantly (actually I have just found that hunger frequently outweighs distraction) and started eating better in public.

Still not great, but better. Last weekend at the zoo (pictured above), I ate a chunk of my lunch. Yesterday, I ate some breakfast at the airport. It's gotten more complicated recently since I'm eating more chunks of real food and that requires more concentration than opening my mouth while food gets shoveled into it.