There’s a place in Irvine, California where grown adults willingly—no, enthusiastically—surrender to their inner child, and it involves a lot of pink, bows, and tiny sandwiches.
The Hello Kitty Café isn’t just a restaurant; it’s a cotton candy-colored portal to a world where calories don’t count if they’re shaped like an adorable mouthless cat.
Let me tell you something about joy—sometimes it comes in unexpected packages.
Sometimes that package is wrapped in pink stripes with a bow on top…