Another Dinner at Celeste

Andie, Eric and I got a late dinner at Celeste again tonight, that tiny, neighborhood Italian restaurant. We were honored with a coveted corner table which has a lot more open space surrounding it than the other ones which are right on top of each other. I got the prosciutto/artichoke/mushroom/fresh basil pizza, which arrived cut into four slices, each topping dedicated to its own slice, which perturbed me. Other than that, it was a fun time.