Leave the pilates mat, take the cannoli

A little while back I decided to spend an entire day eating in NYC – and I asked the one other person in my life who wouldn’t judge me for it – my oldest, my goldest. So we put on some loose clothes, left the boys at home and hopped a train.  We landed in Eataly.  The market/restaurant/little slice of heaven on 23rd street. You don’t know this about me yet, but I love cheese.  Me and cheese, cheese and I – we go way back.  The only thing I love more than cheese is bread.  So my girl and I basically went to every nook and cranny in that place and had a ball.  Don’t get me wrong – there is plenty of meat, fish and fowl to get you going.  Then, as we were leaving, like a kiss goodbye….we hit the gelato, and the cannoli, and the espresso, and the espresso gelato – you get the point.  My plan had been to take tons of photos throughout the day, but I failed.  I failed because I was too busy eating.  The only proof of the day was the first picture I took when we walked in (and the extra pounds that I brought home).   I know most people travel to the big city for the shopping or the Broadway shows…but not us.  If we see a show or buy something it’s only because we are killing time until our next meal. Truth yo.

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. Doris Huculiak
    Apr 17, 2012 @ 06:21:39

    OMG, I thought I was a foodie!!! Love Cheese, formage, sweet or stinky, dry or moist, cheese please lol….Love the blog!


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