My wife and I used to dine there often. We moved from the area 2 years ago and returned to Richmond Hill last Saturday to have a nice dinner with a good friend.
When we entered the restaurant we were greeted by "Attila The Hun". She informed us that they were booked and we would have to eat in the bar which we did not want to do. I pushed back and asked to speak with the "maƮtre d". She looked on the sheet and said "no problem; follow me".
My wife ordered the veal paramagan and I ordered the seafood pasta. My wife's veal was way over cooked and my seafood pasta was missing seafood except for mussels.
The music was so loud that we could hardly talk to one another and the management was not interested in turning it down.
The service was just OK.
Whatever happened to the once good eating establishment. We felt it was run by a bunch of teenagers.
Won't be going back