Very cute and warm place. Romantic lighting. Clogged toilet and a note written on the back of a receipt taped to the wall asking not to flush paper down the toilet. Classy. They had bowls that were too tall to mix oil and balsamic in. You either got too much oil, or by the time you ate all the oil all that was left was the balsamic. Tasty bread even though it was cold.
We ordered a bottle of water for the table. When we finished it the waitress brought over another and opened it without asking us if we wanted it. She's got some balls, I'll give her that. When they brought over both the salads and our pasta dishes they did not set it in front of the right person both times, even with our waitress standing at the table with us. The pasta portions were fair for my parents but my ravioli was not enough. I had 9 little raviolis, the filling portion being no bigger than a nickel. My mother complained that her carbonara dish was too salty.
I ended up leaving hungry, dissatisfied and disappointed after my dad paid $90. If you're looking for good, authentic pasta, go to Pasta Ristorante on Horizon Ridge.