Spent this loverly Saturday evening restaurant hopping with cousins from in and out of town. First it was Lebanese Taverna, which I thought was delicious.

I’d go back. I actually liked the Tabbouleh here and I’m not usually a fan of it since it’s so strong.

Then we stood around pondering the meaning of life. And we decided life is about food. So we went and had some more of that.

Oro Pomodoro for pizzas. It’s very reminiscent of 2 Amy’s downtown, only better.

Actually, I’m more of a fan of thick juicy pizzas. But as neopolitan style pizzas go, this was excellent.

We were stuffed by then. Oh, but wait. Ice cream. Then as per usual, rounded out the evening with cards, bluffing and trash talking, making no sense whatsoever, and junk food.