Babbo
Saturday night was the main event of the weekend. The dinner to celebrate the impending nuptials of my friend. It had only taken me four hours of constantly hitting the redial button over and over again, 30 days in advance to score a reservation at Babbo. We had been here once before on Father’s Day for Mr. T’s dad and I just fell in love with the food. I was hoping tonight would be no different. We got there right at 7:45 and were lead to a table in the elegant upstairs which I had requested. We started with a round of Prosecco to celebrate and then we moved on to a nice bottle of red. (You'll notice the pictures get a little more blurry as the night goes on...the wine seems to have slightly affected my picture taking ability.) We all wanted to try as much food as possible so we just decided to share everything. We picked 2 appetizers, 2 pastas and an entrĂ©e for two. After licking the plates clean from the complimentary chickpea bruschetta, we got our first appetizer the Grilled O...