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One of those innocuous neighbourhood bistros that sneaks up on you, gets you drunk, stuffs you senseless and knocks yer socks off. Chic without being chi-chi, sophisticated without being snotty. Ok, maybe there's a smidgen of snobbery when it comes to the food and wine -but suck it up -this is pretention that pays off. Pasta fagioli, smoked salmon risotto, Osso Bucco, baked swordfish served up in a setting that feels like butter. It's all dark wood and cream with a brick wall, white linens and dimly lit tables. Très romantique. Lemon tart seals the deal.
Ferraris out front and a scene out of Scarface inside. Coiffed to the nines, dressed to the tens. Freshly manicured, diamond-toting fingers waving at the waiter—and that’s just the men.... read more
Teeny tiny bistro with huge reputation. It's anything goes kind of place. Jeans -sure. Tux -no prob. Loup de mer, octopus salad to make you drool. Don’t even try to resist the lobster bu... read more
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