Return to the Pig.

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Though my husband isn’t crazy about their food, I finally wore him down enough for another evening at one of my favorite cocktail bars, The Blind Pig.

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Located in downtown Gardiner…

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In a lovely old brick building…

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With a terraced outdoor seating section…

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We made straight for the bar… because that’s where the magic happens. The Pig’s cocktail list is epic and changes with the seasons. I started with a pear mojito because it’s my go to there and never disappoints.

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Luckily the salmon baked in parchment paper with roasted fingerlings and asparagus tickled my spouse’s tastebuds so much he agreed to rethink his previous Blind Pig ban.

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I had a yummy lamb bolognese, and because we were sitting under a pig wearing a pink cowboy hat…

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A blackberry lavender margarita as well.

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Dessert was homemade lemon blueberry cake…

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Which the husband didn’t like and I was forced to finish by myself.

Oh. The hardships I endure for love…

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