Today, I don't want to excavate any nuggets from the dirt (okay, soil) that is my life.

So instead I'll write very briefly about our pizza dinner at our new go-to restaurant in Seaside, Gusto. I had the diavolo pie: caramelized onions; spicy peperoni sausage, thinly sliced; fresh mozzarella; flavorful tomatoes; peperoncini—all on a very thin crust and baked in a wood-fired oven. David had the tirolese, which featured "wild" mushrooms, cured German ham
(Speck), and gorgonzola cheese.

These were accompanied by a beety mixed-green salad and negronis. Mmm, I do love Campari—and it's even better with gin and bitters, and a classy little twist of orange peel!
And that's all I'm good for today. Off now to watch another episode of
Breaking Bad. It
is a holiday weekend, after all.
1 comment:
I hear you--this is a practice that sometimes drives me straight to pizza and binge TV. Enjoy your holiday : )
Post a Comment