Earthen Jar!

on Aug 31 in Life by

I ate at the Earthen Jar in Ann Arbor. I am full. And smug. Full of smug.

I miss this town. It’s big enough to be livable, but small enough to feel friendly and be full of trees.

If only Ann Arbor houses cost under a million dollars.

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3 Comments

  • EB says:

    Me too. Much better than Flint, wouldn’t you say?

  • CJ says:

    Me three! I’ve never eathen at the Earthen Jar though – how long has it been around?

  • Rikhei says:

    Hey! I didn’t know you were around. (Probably because I haven’t touched Bloglines in about two weeks.)

    I’m moving to Grand Rapids on Tuesday, but I’d love to see you this weekend if you have time!