my love for pizza

as you may know, my all-time favorite food in the entire world is pizza.

if there was only one man left on earth and i had to pick between him and pizza, i'd probably pick the pizza (sorry, husband).

on a deserted island, i wouldn't take a book - just ask for an unlimited amount of pizza.

if i ever developed an allergy to tomatoes or cheese, i may die. because then i couldn't have my pizza.

ok, i think you get the point.

after a rough four hours of bouncing out at sea, we returned to dry land in portland and set out to find a place to eat. we had gathered a few recommendations of places to go, but at that point, anything that fell in the realm of sea food pretty much made us all sea sick again. so we settled on a place called "flatbread", recommended to us by one of my co-workers.

ahhhhh...this was the best.pizza.ever. maybe it was the environment of the place, the genuine organic menu or just the fact that pizza takes me to my happy place - but it was a.maz.ing. seriously. the selection of toppings was breathtaking - and they outlined some of their house specialties as a guideline, but let you go halvsies on your pie and make alterations as you order.

i apologize for the low quality of these two pictures. it took everything inside of me just to hold up my camera...

happy friday!