I. love. bread.
This is both a gift and a curse. A gift because some people can't eat bread and I feel lucky because I can. A curse because I will literally stuff my face with their rustic italian round loaf until I puke. Thankfully, I have to go out of my way to get to On the Rise and therefore I do not spend all day eating delicious bread...or tarts...or cookies...or blondies...or brownies. I seriously feel like a drug addict when I go to this place. It's impossible to say no!