14,s pizza party

I tucked my DIY board under one arm and slipped out to the sunlit plaza, following the heavenly scent of toasted crust and bubbling mozzarella. Right beside an outdoor metal café table, someone had set down a stack of warm cardboard takeaway boxes on a low stone ledge. I climbed up the rough granite steps and peered at the corner of the top box. A tiny, crispy baked cheese drop was clinging right to the cardboard fold! I broke off the crunchy golden flake with both hands, took a savory nibble, and kicked back against the warm lid while the midday street breeze rustled past. Best lunchtime hangout ever!