I have a friend who I may not trust with my life, but I do trust with dining and nightlife recommendations. Basically, wherever he tells me to go, I go.
This was the first time my trust in him was shaken.
My companion got meatloaf that was terrible; my steak was tough and flavorless. Our bread basket was good, though.
Service was friendly but inept.
The place was empty.
The herb garden in the back room is beautiful. Actually, the whole restaurant is beautiful, especially with the pool area lit all beautifully.
The giant cotton candy ball was the highlight of the evening. What does it mean when $.10 of sugar ends up being the best part of your dining experience?
Oh well, you win some, you lose some.