My mother is quite the foodie. She likes what she likes and she can probably make what she likes better than any restaurant around. While G and I enjoy the fruits of our labor, many times we are much too
lazy uninspired to come home after a long day's work to prepare a suitable entree. Suffice it to say, it took convincing to get my mom to agree to experience this amazing place. G and I had only been once before years ago, but distinctly remembered our bellies thanking us afterwards. We kept it simple this time with only the cheese and chocolate platters... but my... was it still oh so decadent.