Monday, June 2, 2008

Photo Essay: The Spotted Pig

I actually got into The Spotted Pig tonight, partially probably because I was alone. But they were actually really accommodating in getting me a seat, and my waitress upstairs, while I was crammed against a column with a very narrow ledge by the oyster bar, was an absolute joy.





devilled eggs with a lot of chives and spicy paprika








you can't really tell, but this is a big fried pig's ear








the most delicious lemon tart I've ever had




I mean, if you're going to be at The Spotted Pig, you might as well eat pig.

It didn't chase away the headache that's been plaguing me since the beach yesterday, but it was a nice way to end my day after seeing a play starring Peter Frechette and Chris Stack.