Also, a very cute name for a cheese shop. I will, however, continue to call it by whatever three animals with few letters first come to mind. Ex. Pig. Cat. Bear.
They don’t have a variety of sandwiches, but they appear to make one type daily. This day, they had a baguette filled with brie, prosciutto, arugula, and fig jam.
It was a DYNAMITE sandwich. Perfect size sammy and great ratio of ingredients. Buttery delicious brie, salty prosciutto, a thin schmear of jam, a nice drizzle of olive oil… I want more. The owner said they can also do plates of meats and cheeses, even a small plate for two. I will definitely be getting this for a picnic for me and Geoff before it gets too cold.
I took my sammich and a blood orange soda to a park across the street. Squirrels scampered around me while I ate my baguette.
I mean, this town is so freakin cute, it’s almost obnoxious. Sometimes, I just wanna shout at it, “OK come on, WE GET IT!” I’m in love, and I don’t care WHO knows it! Sorry, Geoff, I’m referring to the city.