Crab (055)

When in Baltimore, get crab cakes. The first time I was in Baltimore was for a week long cruise in 2012. We drove to the city, visited the National Aquarium, and had crab cakes at a local restaurant. From what I remember, they were amazing. But they were no where near as delicious as the giant crab cakes I just ate. In the picture, you can easily see crab cakes and sides, but that’s not everything in there. Under the softball sized crab cakes are three huge scallops, an oyster, two giant shrimps, and a flounder filet. 

Currently, I am half asleep and stuffed full of seafood. The box is now empty, save for the broccoli stalk and clam shell. Despite needing to work on my four hour sleep deficit, I am painting my toe nails because I did not have time to do them yesterday before bed. I was too excited this morning to try going back to sleep when I woke up early, so I got up and added some ink to my body with the Inkbox freehand ink. The “fuck perfect” on my forearm had faded to nearly gone, so I went back over that. I also wrote “YOU ARE ART” above my right knee and a heart above my left. Before we leave the hotel in the morning, I will do the peel and stick ink designs. I’m not looking forward to getting up at 4:30am, and I fear that the rest of the trip’s food has been ruined for me.