Earthen Jar!
on Aug 31 in Life by Erica FirmentI 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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Me too. Much better than Flint, wouldn’t you say?
Me three! I’ve never eathen at the Earthen Jar though – how long has it been around?
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!