T’s parental units took us down there for dinner Friday night. I really wanted to try their sammiches. We got a cheese plate and sammiches. I had the chicken pesto and it was delicious. The fresh basil, garlic, and other nummy stuff was awesome. Theresa got the roast beef pictured below. She skipped on the onions.
The garnish was spring mix drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with fresh ground black pepper. The presentation was awesome. Loved it.
T’s Dad loved a desert called a French kiss. A shot with real chocolate and Bailey’s I think. I had one, it ruled. Gotta learn to make them so he will love me.