Laurie and I take a trip to the Hill

I have already mentioned the culinary highlight of this trip--Laurie and I ate at a place called Gian-Tony's and Tony, the owner and chef, came out and offered to move his car so we could get out more easily.

There are some seriously nice people in this neighborhood. We were walking around aimlessly and we passed by the church, St. Ambrose's, and this guy comes running out to see if he could help us.
When he found out we were from Philadelphia, he says, "How's Regali? He used to be here. You guys gotta check out the church. Come on, I got the keys."
When he asked if we were Italian all I could do was say, "My name is Tony."










St. Ambrose. Home of the nicest parishners we've ever met. Tell 'em old Justin Regali sent you.


Another Bocce Club, because you can never have too many,