After finding most restaurants telling us there would be a half hour wait for dinner on Friday night, my fiance and I wandered down to Queen Street and found this hidden gem for some serious eating and calm (romantic, even!) atmosphere.
I wasn't planning on eating a steak, but Nick sure was. He said his was one of the best he's ever had. I got the chicken supreme which was doused in fresh tomato sauce and olives, served with surprisingly tasty couscous and veggies. I was also impressed by the waitress' reaction when I ordered a caesar with tequila instead of vodka - instead of a confused "yeah... I guess you can do that" she exclaimed "you can do whatever you want!" That's what I want to hear every time I order a drink!