Woohoo-how I love you, Mallorca!
After an afternoon of bowling on E. 4th, my parents, brother and I walked a few blocks for some Spanish-Portuguese deliciousness. Our waiter bellowed the specials with the rhythm of a flamenco singer, and we immediately went with a bottle of red. I'll make the rest of this review short: the communal rice and vegetables were perfect, and my skillet of grilled shrimp (GAMBAS!) hit the spot. My parents were similarly besotted. In short, you won't be dissatisfied.