/ by Laura Kochman

It's restaurant week in Birmingham, so yesterday B and I went to a fancy restaurant and had a super decadent meal: crispy duck confit with a stuffed fig, drop biscuit pork belly sliders, smoked fried chicken with a summer bean salad and the butteriest of brioches, mascarpone panna cotta, a Night of Joy and a Hemingway Daiquiri. That's just what I ate. I was so full afterward that my back hurt. I don't have any pictures because who stops to take pictures when the food is that good?