Amy mentioned the rumor that the mushroom soup at Vintage 501 was delicious. Across the river we go.
On the bartenders recommendation, we ordered the fried bratwurst appetizer.
Some were perfectly golden while others were over cooked. They were overly greasy and reminiscent of county fair food.
They are so deliciously craveable. Shaved, pan sautéed with capers, lemon and a small shaving of parmesan.
Next we had the cheese curds which are little bites of panko crusted heaven. These have a succulent bite of chili salt sprinkled over them.
Two drinks each at Social and we head back across the river.
What I love most about my time with Amy is that we never run out if things to discuss. Politics, cooking, children, animal raising, composting.
Happy happy Saturday.