I never got to celebrate my birthday and it has become quite impossible to predict when I can get my immediate family together (actually, it’s just my mom and my brother who are unpredictable; my papa and sister always show up when I tell them to). So, not wanting to waste a good weekend, we hauled ourselves to CPK a few Sundays ago:
|Joey with Lolo|
|Of course, Joey insisted on sitting beside his Lolo; here while eating his pumpkin soup|
I rarely eat at CPK so I figured it was about time I refresh my memory on what the food here tastes like. But it looked like we ordered one too many as there were only three adults eating that night.
|two thin crust pizzas, Chicken Milanese (upper right) and Kung Pao Spaghetti (lower left)|
I didn’t particularly like the pizza but I loved the spaghetti and the chicken (minus the bitter taste of the arugula). 🙂