Bless you, Peppers

If my family, job, (the majority of) my friends, Havana Rumba and the Kentucky Derby weren’t here, you’d totally find me living at the beach. Or as close to it as physically possible. On account of I can breathe there. Growing up in the Ohio Valley, AKA Breeding Ground For All The Allergens In TheContinue reading “Bless you, Peppers”