Things I say in my Head While Eating at Cafe Firenze
re: burrata salad (fresh burrata, sauteed porcinis, pine nutes, sun dried tomatos, arugala, balsalmic drizzle): “can i live inside this burrata?” “someone taste this and come to heaven with me”
re: pancetta wrapped prawn (on a bed of garlic wilted spinach and truffle-infused polenta): “I might die. I might right this second” “this is hands down the best thing I’ve ever eaten” [though mainly I just looked up at the ceiling a lot]
re: four cheese gnocchi (Fabio’s specialty): “they are like little pillows of love” “I don’t ever want these to go away”
re: basil lemon drop/strawberry balsamic martinis: “hi, i love you” “yes, i’ll have another”
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