Fig...Where it all Began...

Those you you who know us may be wondering why we haven't chosen Figaro Bistrot for our wedding venue.  After all, this is where we had our first date, a marathon seven hour event, and where Mitch asked me to marry him a few months later.  It is, most definitely, our place.  Hip, but not pretentious, where the staff know our names and our stories.  A place where we inevitably end-up chatting with the people next to us, smiling at the people on the street, and watching the world go by while we talk, animately and passionately, about everything and anything.  And anyone who knows us knows we can talk - a lot.  In a world where it is easy to remain anonymous and isolated, we are so grateful to be known and surrounded by friends at a place that feels like home...