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.

