This weekend I took a tour of Fenway Park, ate BBQ, saw my husband’s improv show, had a nice Italian dinner with my in-laws, marveled at the contents of my weekend bag (mostly tissues and lipgloss), chopped a ton of veggies, laughed at Reggie in the kitchen’s only sunny spot, and made iced tea and pickled carrots and radishes.
That pizza looks wonderful. Where did you go?
Posto in Davis Square. I think you guys would enjoy it there. We should go sometime!