This afternoon i rode down to Arizmende and picked up a plain sourdough baguette and then went down 24th Street all the way to Harrison so i could try the ice cream at Humphry Slocumbe at Mark’s recommendation.
Just before i got to Harrison, though, i was seduced into the murals of Balmy Alley.
In Humphry Slocombe, i agonized over the menu and then settled on the Boccalone Prosciutto. The first bite was wonderful, “Ooo Mommie” i squealed. But by the time i’d finished the scoop i was wishing i’d listened to Mark and had the Ancho Chocolate….or maybe stopped at Lucca Deli on Valencia and had a prosciutto sandwich.
Still, i have to go back until they have the foie gras flavor.