FOUND: Dia de los padres @ Cecconis

So fine, I may have been slightly hungover at fathers day brunch, but we ordered me a hair of the dog (moscow mule & champs). In no time I was back to the chipper loving middle child that he knows and adores.... And obviously expects to be out of sorts on a Sunday morning.


Cecconis was reliably bougie, and yes we had a handful of bedazzled pink sweatsuits to judge, but all in all, there is a reason why we enjoy sitting terrace-side to that circus of tourists and euro-trash... The food and service just makes up for it all.

The gorganzola gnocchi, I mean pleassssse.



And our family loves to gather and poke fun at other people on special days... We spend the rest of the year targeting each other.

- Typed on iPhone , sorry for iMistakes