Tuesday, May 12, 2009

A little Bakery in Rocky Point

When my uncle said that we needed to stop for bread I thought, Good. When we got out of the car and started walking down this alley way I thought, "Where do we make our drug deal?"
The oven in the Bakery. 
Uncle Wimp and I. 


Really can words describe this place? Except I will say the rolls from here were divine. We made a little garlic butter and toasted them with cheese for dinner. Di-VINE! Nothing I like more that rolls with a drug deal on the side.

3 comments:

Kelly said...

Those pictures made me hungry!

jody said...

That bread was really really good. The place very scarey, sure glad uncle Wimp was with us.

brittany said...

i want to go there.