On our recent trip to Baltimore, for lunch we stopped into Sotto Sopra on North Charles Street. We had no plans to dine there and were very fortunate to stumble upon it.
Ron and I were in Baltimore for the poetry at the CityLit Festival, which just happened to be right around the corner from Sotto Sopra. I was craving fish with some type of greens and Ron was happy to find a place close to the festival that would satisfy my specific cravings. For some reason, he can eat anywhere and find something on any menu, even with his “eat no mammals” mantra. On the other hand, it’s not as easy for me, which he points out often.