So, I’ve found a pie shop here in our new area. It’s called Mission Pie. It’s my new local and for that I am very very thankful.
Our crew has moved from SoMa and we are now living in Bernal Heights, below The Mission. It was an excellent move. I hike up a giant hill most mornings. This affords me the opportunity to get to know this pie shop, and other stores purveying deliciousness, intimately.
But back to pie…
I have tender feelings for pie. It’s a deep fondness. Some people might call it love. Some people might be me.
Not only can you find crusts and crumbles at Mission Pie, their coffee is very fine, too. A takeaway latte makes my mornings happy.
It’s a happy pie home.