Synn and I finally caved in to our desire for PIZZA!!!
After months of enduring over-gingered and over-sesame-oiled (don’t ask) food, we finally decided enough was enough, picked up the phone and dialled the number of no return.
While most people would think pizza is synonymous with Pizza Hut, we can’t say Pizza Hut does it for us any more. Synn got into Sarpino’s during late nights in the office with her colleagues and passed on the addiction to me.
We decided to treat ourselves to their gourmet pizzas seeing as how we’ve not eaten junk food for so long.
Cheeseburger Pizza was tasty:
Zesty Italian was a tad too spicy and salty:
Yes. We have sinned.
Truth be told though, I still prefer our homemade pizzas, and I really can’t wait to start making pizzas with Tristan!
