Is it wrong to talk about V-day once it’s passed?
Too bad.
I’ve waxed poetic about emotional connections to food a few times now, and you can’t escape valentine’s day without seeing it first hand.
That’s especially true when your lady friend buys you an entire box of heart-shaped, red velvet whoopie pies from Tribeca Treats.
I countered with a box of Jacques Torres Chocolate, but I think we can all agree that she won this round.
Nom.

