Pathetic Excuse for Italian Dining
The restaurant seemed quite upscale when we walked in but we were quickly tuned in. There was a waitress walking around with an exposed midriff and several of the others looked as though they rolled out of bed and grabbed whatever black clothes they could find. The menu was sparse at best. The cesaer salad was overloaded with garlic and something resembling bacon that tasted like rotten meat. My ravioli was drenched in oil that they called pesto and although I tend towards bland foods, this was too tasteless even for me. My boyfriend's ravioli looked like it came out of a frozen dinner pan and was tasteless as well. The dessert of puffed pastry filled with hazelnut cream was dry and hard; in keeping with the rest of the meal. The portions were small and overpriced. What a huge disappointment. If it were not for each other's company the evening might have been ruined!