So it's my first day as an Elite Yelper and I chose to forgo my homemade sandwich for something to bring my spirits up a notch.
I'd read good reviews about their pizza and I saw with mine very own eyes the magnificent chicken leg plates that wafted by deliciously but when a soul needs a boost you go with something special. I spotted their tartar section right away and the decision was made.
Not long after my order was placed, a beautifully plated beef tartar hovered onto my table. On the long breadboard a good sized mound of knife-cut tartar topped with a giant caper-berry was accompanied by a cute little french-fry basket of yummy little matchstick fries. Complementing this arrangement were tiny dipping bowls of ketchup and mayonnaise in which you could dunk your 'frites'. I was hoping for french mayo instead of the standard mayo that everybody serves but that wasn't to be.
The tartar was toothsome and leaning toward delicate; the fries were childhood glee revisited.
Overall: Nice presentation, good quality for price. It's not a four star place but then again, that's not what the majority of us are looking for when it comes to midday noshes.