I remember asking what was on the Californian pizza and I think it had pineapple on it… all I remember is that it didn’t seem very “California” to me! My dad used to go here when he lived in Fitchburg! I feel like I have a vague memory of visiting once when I was a kid. My aunt, cousin and dad all recommended that we check this place out. ![]() The front of the restaurant faces Main Street (and yes, their one street through downtown is really called Main Street!). This is the side view from the parking lot. What’s up with that, MA? I started to recognize things once we started to reach Fitchburg and we arrived at our destination in Downtown Fitchburg. Once we started to get out into the suburbs there were NO LIGHTS. Don’t worry, there will also be San Diego posts this week as well!Īfter a snafu at the car rental place in Boston (they only had MINIVANS for us to rent, ugh) we drove out to Fitchburg, winding through streets in Boston with no idea of where we were (thanks, GPS). ![]() ![]() I’m going to kick off the week with a Massachusetts post from the very first place we visited after landing in Boston – a pizza joint in my dad’s hometown of Fitchburg, MA. I am back from the East Coast! Boy, it’s great to be home and to NOT have to break out the GPS to get anywhere.
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