They have the atmosphere of a cozy family restaurant, but they also have the food to back it up. I started with the French onion soup, cheesy and delicious, and followed it up with the mussels in garlic sauce. The mussels are incredible, but the high light of the dish is sopping up all of the extra butter with their fresh bread, and we where lucky to get it fresh out of the oven. I could not help myself from reaching across the table to steal some Gnocchi from Brittany's plate. My favorite thing on the menu is the Gnocchi in Blush sauce, and luckily the portions are so large and the sauce is so rich that there is always plenty to take home, which I usually steal, now I get the mussels and the Gnocchi, and don't worry it is just as good the next day. I was so good in fact that I traded a mussel for a second bite when I got caught stealing.
I could not resist trying everything on the table and had to trade mussels for bites of the veal, chicken and eggplant Parmesans, all great. By this point in the meal I was running low on the mussels for trade, it was a large portion but between being hungry and the frequent trades I was getting low, and I still had not tried the Special Potatoe Crusted Tilapia with fresh grape tomatoes and capers in angel hair pasta, luckily Krista's mother had ordered it, and she was sitting next to me, within stealing distance. I snuck one quick bite. And it was not enough. I had to go back for more. I spent many years working in a seafood restaurant and I know how what it takes to get make a relatively bland fish shine, and I was still not prepared, even after all the other offerings I had tried, for the amount of flavor in this fish, the tomatoes and capers paired perfectly with the light crust with out over powering the fact that it was a perfectly cooked piece of fish I was eating. I usually expect the natural flavor of a good piece of meat to be masked by a heavy sauce and over abundance of cheese at many Italian eateries, not so here. Here was an accent to the natural flavor.
I could not put my finger on it, was it the decadently rich sauce on the Gnocchi, the subtle accents that highlighted the Tilapia, trading bites with friends, having fresh hot bread to wipe up the last of the sauce on my plate (and on the plates next to me), I don't know, but something made this a great night out. I guess I will have to go back again and find out!
Cheers,
Steve