It's like they've been waiting for me. . .
Look! A bakery called 3 Tarts. In my neighborhood. It's fate, I tell you.
We went there yesterday and had little pecan tarts. They were delicious. Buttery creamy filling with a touch of lemon. None of that syrupy cloying filling of the bad pecan tart. They also have pretty cakes and cookies that look pretty good. They don't have a place to sit down which is lame, especially since they have plenty of room for a few chairs and some cafe tables. Instead they have a sad and too large display of quick breads. I love quick bread, don't get me wrong, but I need a place to sit and devour my tasty tarts. We solved the problem by going across the street to another bakery, buying some bread, and sitting on their patio.
Labels: fate, lack of seating, tarts