Yet as I think about it, there are three or four groups that pick restaurants and go together. Kind of like a book club with food...and no reading required....except for the menu, which in the case of Nadine's pick was a joy. And now that she has her own blog(Gastonami.com) she helps to infuse food blogger synergistic enthusiasm into the events. Frank was there with his Troyish Epicurean palate and Harry arrived in grand style. First Street east of The Bowery with a view of Veselka, the upscale, via the plate glass.
There is an apostrophe in this name and for me it stands for how understated and unpretentious this highly likable pop up club house is. Why spell it out? The food speaks for itself.
|The only merit badge i have but my seal of approval|
|Harry on left arrives once assured of safe entry|
|Our just desert|
|polenta alla spianatora w shrimp and bacon?|
|ricotta and cranberries|