As I’m starting to compile images for my photo essay of the Westchester area of Miami, where I grew up from 1979-1996, while many places have come and gone, there is one place that thankfully remains and is still run by the same family, Frankie’s Pizza. As a teenager, this was the place. Their pizzas are second to none. No frills. All natural ingredients. The crust, a perfect light fluffy crunch. Of course after I took this shot, I bought myself a slice for old time sake.
For those in town desiring a great pie, it’s on Bird Road and 93rd.