Whatever you do, don't order a dirty martini.
Definitely a Lost In Translation moment at this cute little cafe. When ordering a vodka martini with extra olives, I expect a cocktail served "up" with a toothpick of extra green garnishment.
Not the case. This was quite possibly the most unique martini I've ever had. Read the menu more closely and it's really a vodka-laden white sangria. And they added a layer of chopped up olive bits at the bottom, per my request. No wonder our server gave me a strange look when ordering.
The first two gulps were tolerable, but as the salty met the sweet, it wasn't good. The house sangria in a pitcher is way better!