On our way to France a few weeks ago, we had some time to kill in the Chicago airport so Marc and I sat down at a restaurant to have a bite to eat and wait for our flight in a big comfy booth. I never know if I’m going to like the airplane food, so I almost always try to eat something beforehand, even if I’m not hungry.
Now, I should have known better than to order a salad at the airport, but when I saw the arugula parmesan salad on the menu, I just had to try it. I’m a sucker for arugula, and I sometimes you just really need to have a salad. Especially when you’ve been eating nothing but junk and comfort food for the past few days.