After a long day of bringing relatives to rehab, missing subway stops and tromping through knee deep snow, my closest friends and I gathered for our usual weekly catch up dinner. This time we found ourselves wandering the streets of Yorkville. We settled upon a quaint, dimly lit restaurant at the corner of Avenue & Davenport. Italian is not usually our first choice on account of my nearest & dearest sister having a life long unrequited hate on for pasta. However, the 5 of us decided to nestled in closely to one another for a few liquid appetizers hopefully to be followed by a glorious arrangement of entrees. We were greeted by the staff with warm smiles and an endless array of compliments on everything from our red lipstick to our little black dresses. Within seconds a tall dark and handsome man appeared at our table, whom might I add I had secretly hoped was there to whisk me away. (Turns out he was only there to serve us our water & take our drink orders...such a shame). I happened to order myself some sort of blueberry and gin concoction which turned into another, which then turned into 4 ...I highly recommend you ask about this at the bar. Once our entrees started to arrive we were all pleased to find beautifully arranged and garnished dishes being carefully placed in front of us. My friends and I have never been able to keep our hands to ourselves, so naturally our table quickly became a free for all lioness feeding zone. After devouring our prey we decided the night would only be complete with a little bit of sugar.(and since I decided it was probably a little too inappropriate to proposition the waiter for that) we ordered a round of Sicilian kisses and their self proclaimed famous cannoli. All in all it was a fantastic experience. The staff were all very friendly, the portions were more then generous, the drinks delicious and the cannoli was heaven sent! It's a great place for dates, dinners with friends and family but as my friends would all agree more importantly a great place to babe watch.