I don't have time to properly blog anymore so this will just be a brief synopsis.
- Date Night.
- Babysitter.
- Walk across Granville bridge.
- Somehow get slightly lost.
- No, "directionally confused".
- (It's in a unexpected and unpretentious spot).
- Bottle of wine.
- Close yer eyes and point to anything on the menu and order it, it will be good.
- From that first bite I was blown away, and it was a friggen cucumber.
- From that first bite of farm fresh cuke with salty foam I knew I'd be coming back.
- (Or it was a sign of things to come - HEYO).
- I am pretty sure I was moderately embarrassing to be in public with: taking photos of every dish, raving about every single morsel of sablefish - warm octopus salad - or gnocchi that went in my mouth, and oooing over the little herb garden.
- #tipsy.
- No but seriously, the gnocchi was somehow crispy and light and buttery smooth all at the same time.
- #cabridehome.
The aforementioned cucumber dish.
Dungeness crab salad.
Gnocchi with zucchini. This one was my favourite.
Octopus salad.
Sablefish.