Stuffed Shells = Love
Thursday, September 17th, 2009So while I love my job, I’m definitely not a big fan of working late (who is?). I’ve come to realize that in advertising a 9 – 5 schedule just doesn’t exist, but some nights it’s harder to stomach than most! Speaking of stomach, I was incredibly hungry by the time I got home, and was so far from harboring any desire to even press “START” on the microwave. I walked down Newbury Street to my old stand-by, Bottega Fiorentina. I’m sure I’ll end up posting – oh a million times about this fabulous spot on here. From the friendly staff, to the quick service, to the a-m-a-z-i-n-g Italian food, it’s just a drool-inducing little spot that has quickly worked its way into my Boston favorites (and is it sad that they know me there by name??). Their to-go bag says it all, “Every neighborhood should have a place like this.” I completely agree.
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The one thing I like about working late on Thursday nights is that Thursday is Bottega’s “stuffed shells” night. Ohhhh boyyy is this the best dish you will ever eat in your life. While I would stick my fingers in my ears and start singing loudly like a 5 year old if you were to tell me the calorie count in this baby, it’s worth it. The meat sauce is to die for, the pasta al dente, and the ricotta is so fresh and creamy. Trust me, go here on a Thursday night and you will be one happy camper.

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Paired with a much needed glass of pinot noir, I was in heaven.
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Slipping into a food coma now. Goodnight! :)
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