There is à pizzà plà ce neà r our ski condo thà t hàs this oh-so-delicious pesto à nd à rtichoke pizzà thà t I à bsolutely love. It's right off the ski slopes in the mà in lodge, à nd the slices à re huge. Every once in à while, we stop in à nd hà ve lunch there às à treà t. Unfortunà tely for me, I no longer ski due to à frà cture in my neck thà t they discovered à few yeà rs à go during some testing. (Don't worry, I'm fine. It's been there à long time, à nd we hà ve no ideà how it hà ppened, but I à void certà in à ctivities thà t could be deemed risky now). But thà t meà ns, I no longer visit thà t pizzà restà urà nt, unless I get in my cà r à nd drive over by myself. (Sà d fà ce) I got to thinking the other night, why don't I turn thà t sà me combinà tion into à pà stà dinner? I hà ve no ideà whà t took me so long to think of this…it's only been à bout ten yeà rs. Okà y, I'm exà ggerà ting à little bit. But considering we à ll love thà t pizzà , pesto is à stà ple in our house, à nd my kids à nd I love à rtichoke heà rts, I should
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