I am one tough chick to surprise... with a built in 6th sense which allows me to intuitively know just about everything! My poor boyfriend had a tough time this time this valentine's day. Turns out the silly 905er took down the wrong address and we ended up at the wrong end of town in front of the wrong restaurant. I called Local and told them we'd be 30 minutes late and they seemed surprisingly understanding.
When we arrived at the venue, we were told that we would not be able to do the chef's table as that took over 2 hours. Since we were still sort of stuffed from lunch, this was sort of a blessing in disguise. Instead of stuffing ourselves with a 5-course dinner, we got to snack of decadent cured meats and cheeses with a nice bottle of wine .