Because of my big trip to Argentina, we didn't make it out west this summer. So we went to the smaller mountains where we used to live and work. And that's where we met, so I have a soft spot for the Berkshires. On the first night of our trip, we headed to Lenox for a spectacular meal at Bistro Zinc. The service is always good and the food divine. The only thing missing was my parents. They went there with us last year and we had a really good time. You can see a picture of the duck I ordered. It came with spinach and something they called a potato gratin something-something. Basically it was what I would call gourmet scalloped potatoes. YUM.
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