Burgers, beer, and about 11 stumbles — I mean — steps from ARRIVE.

Burgers, beer, and about 11 stumbles — I mean — steps from ARRIVE.
ARRIVE is the OG in a growing collection of boutique hotels that are every millennial’s two favorite things: affordable and Instagrammable AF.
Asiago bagel with truffle cream cheese. I feel like there was bacon in there too. Need I say more?
Somehow a bucket of mimosas ended up on the table. Not mad about it.
Shout out to Lindsay and Willie for introducing me a spot that is now a mandatory stop every single time I’m in San Diego.
Duck fat fries & crafty cocktails FTW
Undisputedly my first stop in Minneapolis every time.
While it seems to be the most ‘simple’ menu item… don’t let that fool you. GET THE FRIED CHICKEN.
I (spray paint) heart this spot.
Avocado toast with a side view of Brooklyn. Not bad.
Waffle sandwich so good I went back for the same thing a second day in a row.
Under an overpass and then cleaned my plate.