Erin had a very confusing Sunday yesterday. To set the mood off, I was SOOO excited to meet some GFs for Sunday fare at Geisha A-Go-Go. Didn't realize they didn't open until late afternoon (it was 1pm). Any true sushi fanatic can tell you, when the heart wants sushi, it wants sushi.
But we made our "Plan B" option as The Herb Box. Okay, great! Still want sushi, but am excited to try this new place.
Well, as it turns out - I thought the little place on the corner was The Herb Box - it's not. That's the Herb Box Market! Not a lot of seating outside either. This was all let out in the open when I couldn't find my damn friends at the hostess station.
Thought the girl who took my order was rather aloof, but did learn she was pretty new on the job so I cut her major slack.
Ordered their Breakfast Burrito - it was good, but nothing to write home about. My GFs had buckwheat pancakes and pulled pork street tacos.
I'll go back - but this time - to the real McCoy, as their patio furniture was a bit stained and weathered.