Nothing like a Block Party!
I miss living in Philadelphia something awful. I miss the soul of the city. I miss the music. I miss my friends. I miss the diversity and I miss A GOOD BLOCK PARTY! After living in the Boston area for about 6 years now, I have to say that I feel like we have finally sprouted roots here. The reason for this is that was just attended our first block party in our neighborhood! Yes, they even had orange and grape soda there! My husband, the unbelievable chef of the neighborhood, even volunteered his services and roasted an entire pig! Yes, head to tail. He was the star of the whole thing along with his buddy Chris, who so lovingly organizes this block party every 4th of July.
Oh crap, I gotta run...my husband just texted me and said the fired up the smoker again and now they are making breakfast! Here are some samples from yesterday.