When we first walked into this awesome restaurant, the wildly inventive music of Cibo Matto was booming on the stereo.
It's no irony that the words "Cibo Matto" loosely translate as 'Food Crazy' in Italian. These people love their food. It comes across in every delicious Quinoa-filled bite.
Trivial pursuit on the table. I get almost every question wrong but do not care.
I love this place for lunch. I love this place for brunch. A restaurant that truly makes me forget that it's actually a health-conscious palace of multigrain madness.
This place is completely food crazy.