I have been waiting a pretty long time (read: a month) to regale the blog-world with my love of the Brooklyn Slate Company (instead of just little snippets). Also read: I had to wait that whole long month because well, you can’t talk about how great something is when you family reads the blog and you bought a cheeseboard form BSC for your aunt for Christmas.
Long and complicated I know.
I know it seems kinda nuts to be this excited about a thin slab of slate, but just imagine the endless possibilities in the land of “making one’s food pretty on the table for guests”…or we could just call it plating.
And it comes in a great burlap bag, which, is pretty great for storage.
Really, is there anything that doesn’t look awesome plated on a piece of slate. These Brooklyn Slate folks are on to something.
To purchase your very own visit: www.brooklynslate.com
Oh, and all the fun stuff:
Photos care of the BSC website
I am not affiliated with BSC nor do they even know who I am (but in case they were wondering, I am a girl that really really loves their product but can’t decided what to buy first. But I’m leaning toward the slate placemats)
In the beginning was the Word.
Today, in the town of David, a Savior has been born to you.
Merry Christmas from the throwing.cake team of one.
Day four went something like this…..”Josh, pleeeease take me to Venice.” Yes, I am ashamed to admit it, but I whined, because, well there was a cake stand calling me. But it was in Venice.
Meet Bountiful. (I found the store care of a 100 Layer Cake pop up sale/blog post and need to visit them in person).
There isn’t any official signage. But there is a telltale sign to know that you have found the right place. About a million and one cake stands stacked in the window. Josh was a bit nervous to walk in, heck, I was a bit nervous to walk around. One false move and a tower would fall on top of you and I’m pretty confident you wouldn’t be found for days.
There are more than cake stands. Actually there was a $9200 set of chairs, but I wasn’t there for those. Though a super cute vase, that may have jumped into my hands, or something like that.
A wonderful trip to the hipster beachy area. I may be the proud owner of a few more things then I walked in with. Oops.
I think it can best be told in photos. But suffice to say, it was an awesome time.
Yes. There was more than dessert. (including lasagna cupcakes from Heirloom LA)
Oh right. And there were people too.
Happy Birthday, Mom!
The Getty Center.
I am going to admit this now, in my 26 years (18 in CA), I had never been to the Getty Center. Actually, I had never been to the Walk of Fame until right before I left for college. So sad, but true.
However, day one of vacation changed that. In honor of Mother Porter’s birthday, we loaded up into two cars, with two DSLRs and countless iPhone cameras and went to the Getty Center.
The first 20 minutes was spent talking photos of each other, no comment. And then the next 30 minutes was spent taking photos of the gardens, let me just say the iPhone users with their Hipstamatic app…no comment. But eventually we made it inside.
All in all, it was awesome. Great photo exhibits. Awesome architecture. Beautiful views of Los Angeles. Love.
Oh, and my uncle’s favorite piece. No comment.