This winter I plan to recreate an insane morning stroll i took (in the winter and in a snowstorm) through the North End some years back, in search of the nabe's best sfogliatelle. Last time's adventure was on a whim and was not at all documented. (Well, i did mention it in this, my love letter to the pastry: http://bit.ly/97zGHt, but that's it.)
Hell, I don't even know the name of the place I thought was best, just that it was on a side street, sort of off the beaten path.
This new adventure will definitely be documented. And may be broadened to include New York (not sure yet).
All informed opinions are most welcome.