So I know the name is cheesy. But this place serves up a mean burger.
Too bad we didn't have more time to explore it for dinner, because it had a sweet looking bar filled to the ceilings with hard liquor. Dark ambiance filled with booths, a visible kitchen, and lots of lively conversation.
Yes, this place is known for fabulous white chocolate desserts. But dammit, that cheeseburger left room for absolutely NONE of that. It's sad, but true... we left here without eating a bite of anything that had white chocolate in it. Fail.
Caprese salad was surprisingly good, service was excellent, and did I mention the burger??? Try it, and please have some dessert for me. The WC bread pudding looked sinfully ass-packing-fat good.