About WWFB

Welcome, new friends! I’m the World’s Worst Food Blogger.

I travel the world in search of adventure and the most delicious cuisine each destination has to offer. Fine dining to street food — it’s all fair game. I order it, taste it, swoon over it, and then halfway through the meal I finally remember to take a photo, when my meal has gone from Instagram-worthy to homely at best. Then, hours or days later, I attempt to recapture the magic of the meal with a few incisive captions, with greater or lesser accuracy depending on how much rosé is involved.

Come for the photos of half-eaten food. Stay for the captions of an unreliable narrator with zero journalistic integrity.

And Who Am I?

I’m a woman who prioritizes food over photos.

Is No Meal Safe?

From Michelin-starred cuisine to homemade heirloom floor carrots, if I’ve eaten it and there’s a good story to tell, it will eventually show up here.

Do Restaurant Owners Know I’m Such a Terrible Food Blogger?

I like to keep my identity under wraps when I’m in the wild enjoying (or not enjoying) a meal. I find that if I declare “I’m the World’s Worst Food Blogger!” people either think I’m rude or self-deprecating, as it’s not 100% clear what the “worst” is referring to. Everything is revealed when they visit this site: It’s definitely *I* who am the worst.

Do I Pay For All My Meals?

Exposure like this can’t be bought.

Want To Get In Touch?

Contact me here. I’d love to hear from you.