One friend dug her burger and raved about the way the fries were seasoned.
Another enjoyed her flatbread, and dug the accompanying sauce.
Dessert was on our minds, and to strike a note off of my summer bucket two of us decided to split the ice cream sandwich. I have to have one at least once a summer, and boy, this one was a WHOPPER. Thank goodness we decided to split, it would have been trouble if I decided to take this beast on alone. Two huge warm homemade cookies smooshed some creamy vanilla bean ice cream, slathered on top the chocolate sauce, situated next to a mountain of whipped cream.
My goodness was this ever the icing on the cake. So epic, so delicious, so summer. After a long day of adventuring, our time at Public was comfortable and perfectly delectable.