He wanted pizza. I wanted a BLT. We got both at Roberta's.

After 2 weeks away, I dreamed of a perfect BLT on the plane. It would have heirloom tomatoes, homemade bread, "real" bacon and maybe an interesting aioli instead of mayo. Then at the airport @jfdouble wanted pizza so I said ok - and found my perfect BLT & a perfect wine pairing at the pizza place!! Who knew? And the garden interested the kid while grown ups ate inside so it was almost like a date. (I ❤️ NY)