Buckhead

Today we braved holiday traffic to meet with our friends and financial gurus Donna and Casey in Uptown Atlanta. We had a great, upbeat meeting. Casey congratulated us on reverting to our hippie days, rambling aimlessly across the country in our modern-day equivalent of the VW Bug. We confirmed that we could afford to settle down should we ever decide we wanted to.

They took us out to Chops, a wonderful steak house where none of us had steak. Three of us had the most decadent sandwich: breaded fried Maine lobster BLT with a house-sized pile of hand-cut fries. Donna had a lean and elegant dish of poached fish in a ginger tamari sauce on a bed of greens. But my admiration and awe at her restraint was relieved when she ordered a giant piece of cheesecake to go. The rest of us demurred on dessert as we were concerned about fitting through our respective car doors as it was.

As usual, we forgot to photograph the food til it was almost gone.Read more