I usually write long-ass reviews because Yelp keeps prompting me, and like Homer Simpson, I'm the highly suggestible type. Not now, though. I'm gonna keep it brief and to the point. I love you Bar Raval.
If our new Prime Minister Justin Trudeau would amend marriage laws to allow for a man-restaurant union, I'd pop the question.
If I could live there, I'd move my ass in today and claim squatter's rights.
You had me when I first laid eyes on the sinuous curves of your well-lit interior. My first taste of that shishito-filet combo and I knew I was a goner.
I am, your humble and obedient servant.
Besos!