Butter, My Love.

My love for butter is unequivocal, but I don't find it particularly ridiculous. My friends, on the other hand, think otherwise. 

I found these mini bars of butter in my parents' fridge the other day. 

Aren't they cute?!? They're practically pocketable! (I kid, I kid)

I was first turned on to butter while dining at Butler and the Chef Bistro in San Francisco. Their Belgian waffles and French toast are served with slices of organic butter. If you believe in the gift of the Gos(ling), then organic butter is also heaven-sent. 

Eataly, in NY, carries quite the impressive variety of butter, all organic. 

*This post I dedicate to my friends, because they find my love of butter so utterly disgusting.