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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694</id><updated>2009-11-11T06:20:03.412-05:00</updated><title type="text">His and Hers Restaurant Guide</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/" /><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/HisAndHersRestaurantGuide" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site, subject to copyright and fair use.</feedburner:browserFriendly><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114980784041195700</id><published>2006-06-08T18:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T13:37:32.233-04:00</updated><title type="text">Perfection at Sunset</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/apricots1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/apricots1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;What could you wish for more after a hard day than&lt;br /&gt;to sit by a rushing river with a class of cold wine?&lt;br /&gt;We go to Apricots in Avon on those kind of nights.&lt;br /&gt;It's not only Steve Crutti, our friend and maitre' D&lt;br /&gt;extraordinaire that draws us, or the wonderful food,&lt;br /&gt;or the wine even. It is also this ambiance. Check &lt;br /&gt;it out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/apricots3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/apricots3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you've talked and loved, and become&lt;br /&gt;mellow again, by now it is probably sunset.&lt;br /&gt;Either you drift away back to your abode,&lt;br /&gt;or you walk upstairs and brace yourself for&lt;br /&gt;a romantic and epicurian evening that will&lt;br /&gt;make a memory. Nice choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/apricots2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/apricots2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRICOTS&lt;br /&gt;AVON, CT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114980784041195700?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114980784041195700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114980784041195700&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114980784041195700" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114980784041195700" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/06/perfection-at-sunset_08.html" title="Perfection at Sunset" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114980665978141320</id><published>2006-06-08T18:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:44:19.810-04:00</updated><title type="text">The Venetian Restaurant in Torrington, CT</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/venetian5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/venetian5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS:&lt;br /&gt;Walking in, to me, was like walking into the old&lt;br /&gt;Italian section of Hartford 25 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;When you open the door, you feel a touch of &lt;br /&gt;Italian class. And it never stops the rest of&lt;br /&gt;the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Just being seated in this place is so very &lt;br /&gt;different from 90 percent of the restaurants I&lt;br /&gt;have been in the past several years. Seasoned&lt;br /&gt;waiters and waitresses, not the typical restaurant&lt;br /&gt;amateur hour. Caesar salad made at the table&lt;br /&gt;by the maitre d', where are you going to find that?&lt;br /&gt;And delicious to top it off. The staff took pains to&lt;br /&gt;help us pick a fine wine. My entree, Fettucini&lt;br /&gt;Alfredo, was one of the best I have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;And ending the meal with Tiramisu and an&lt;br /&gt;after dinner drink and an espresso, all made&lt;br /&gt;for an absolutely incredible, romantic, and&lt;br /&gt;magnificent dining experience.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/venetian4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/venetian4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH MARY OUR WAITRESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;In Europe, most people visit their local.&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice little restaurant where they feel&lt;br /&gt;at home and know they will eat well.&lt;br /&gt;If I lived closer, this would be mine.&lt;br /&gt;Pasta made fresh, I opted for the&lt;br /&gt;fettuncini with clams and mussels....&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/venetian3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/venetian3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Fettucini Alfredo was pure and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/venetian%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/venetian%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, HIS knows all the chefs and&lt;br /&gt;owners! Hence his picture with one again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Venetian%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Venetian%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE VENETIAN Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;52 E. Main Street&lt;br /&gt;Torrington, CT&lt;br /&gt;860.489.8592&lt;br /&gt;www.venetian-restaurant.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114980665978141320?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114980665978141320/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114980665978141320&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114980665978141320" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114980665978141320" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/06/venetian-restaurant-in-torrington-ct.html" title="The Venetian Restaurant in Torrington, CT" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114817538720704009</id><published>2006-05-20T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T14:20:44.203-05:00</updated><title type="text">Blue Smoke in Bloomfield</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/kenwithownerbluesmoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/kenwithownerbluesmoke.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner of Blue Smoke, his sister the Manager,&lt;br /&gt;and HIS.........&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to a party but wanted to snack&lt;br /&gt;before and heard good things about Blue Smoke.&lt;br /&gt;What a pretty restaurant, almost a New York feel&lt;br /&gt;to it. The rooms are calming in latte tones and&lt;br /&gt;there's a huge bar wide enough to dine on.&lt;br /&gt;We had a simple Chopped Salad which was&lt;br /&gt;ample, pretty, and delicious - shaped like an&lt;br /&gt;upside down bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/chopped%20salad%20blue%20smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/chopped%20salad%20blue%20smoke.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a platter of Calamari. I always order Calamari.&lt;br /&gt;So I can say that this was outstanding in that it was&lt;br /&gt;so tender it almost melted in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/calamari%20blue%20smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/calamari%20blue%20smoke.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sided by a Wasabi Sauce and a &lt;br /&gt;Marinara Sauce. Now we know we are going&lt;br /&gt;back to have a full dinner. The place was jammed.&lt;br /&gt;And the menu was interesting, including Beef&lt;br /&gt;Carpaccio which I have to try!!!&lt;br /&gt;BLUE SMOKE&lt;br /&gt;6 Wintonbury Mall, Bloomfield, CT&lt;br /&gt;860.243.9167&lt;br /&gt;www.bluesmokegrill.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114817538720704009?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114817538720704009/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114817538720704009&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114817538720704009" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114817538720704009" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/05/blue-smoke-in-bloomfield.html" title="Blue Smoke in Bloomfield" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114773736126275227</id><published>2006-05-15T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:01:06.683-04:00</updated><title type="text">Rise Bar, Lower Manhattan</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/rise%20bar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/rise%20bar2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;Perched 14 floors above Wall Street, facing&lt;br /&gt;the river, is a fabulous bar located in the&lt;br /&gt;Ritz Carlton. Its large patio is open in warm&lt;br /&gt;weather, although on this day we sat inside.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the view is magnificent, &lt;br /&gt;magnified at night by the stars and sparkling&lt;br /&gt;skyline of the city. If it is very hot, it's great&lt;br /&gt;to sit outside for the sea breeze to watch the&lt;br /&gt;cruise ships and seagulls pass by. &lt;br /&gt;Kamilyn Trotman, one of the first people&lt;br /&gt;you see when you enter, and by the way, the&lt;br /&gt;one that gets you a great seat, is pictured&lt;br /&gt;here on the lap of you know who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/rise%20bar%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/rise%20bar%203.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This great lady makes you feel at home&lt;br /&gt;and pampered. We ordered Campari&lt;br /&gt;and Orange Juice. We ordered a Mojito.&lt;br /&gt;We ordered a "Tier". We started by &lt;br /&gt;enjoying 1/2 pound of nuts from a heavy&lt;br /&gt;crystal bowl. Our drinks were superb. &lt;br /&gt;And our Tier was surprisingly filling.&lt;br /&gt;It had three layers of small treats, &lt;br /&gt;including brucheta, skewers of baby&lt;br /&gt;mozerella and cherry tomatoes, grilled&lt;br /&gt;tomatoe and prociutto sandwiches on&lt;br /&gt;croissants. The NYC Tier looked great&lt;br /&gt;with baby hamburgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/rise%20bar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/rise%20bar1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bar draws a beautiful crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Go dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RISE BAR&lt;br /&gt;The Ritz Carlton&lt;br /&gt;2 West Street&lt;br /&gt;New York 10004&lt;br /&gt;212-344-0800&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114773736126275227?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114773736126275227/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114773736126275227&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114773736126275227" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114773736126275227" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/05/rise-bar-lower-manhattan.html" title="Rise Bar, Lower Manhattan" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114401478736593628</id><published>2006-04-02T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T17:53:16.466-04:00</updated><title type="text">Long Live Prima Vera!!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/portugeseowner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/portugeseowner.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:  We got a tip from a Portugese family about a &lt;br /&gt;great place for Portugese food. They said it was where&lt;br /&gt;they went and where Portugese families get their parties&lt;br /&gt;catered. Two hours later we arrived there for dinner and &lt;br /&gt;just loved the place. Owner and Chef T. Vincente proved&lt;br /&gt;a hospitable host, walking around talking to his guests &lt;br /&gt;as well as cooking for them.&lt;br /&gt;We were there on Saturday night when - although not&lt;br /&gt;listed on the menu - he offers Grilled Red Snapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/portugesefish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/portugesefish.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also not listed on the menu is what they offer&lt;br /&gt;for Friday lunch.....octopus sauteed in garlic and&lt;br /&gt;white wine! The Grilled Red Snapper was just&lt;br /&gt;scrumptious, sided with boiled potatoes and&lt;br /&gt;broccolli rabe. I ordered the Seafood Mix and&lt;br /&gt;asked for an addition of Portugese sausage.&lt;br /&gt;Wow! What a combination. The juices from &lt;br /&gt;the clams spilling over to mix with the juices&lt;br /&gt;from the grilled smoky sausages, mixed in with&lt;br /&gt;grilled shrimp and squid.....another awesome&lt;br /&gt;dish!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/seafood%20mix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/seafood%20mix.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is packed with families and lovers,&lt;br /&gt;so be patient for your table, there are only&lt;br /&gt;about 8 of them. &lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to have the Flan for dessert&lt;br /&gt;and it was tender and wonderful. The chef/owner&lt;br /&gt;brought out as a treat a plate of sliced&lt;br /&gt;goat cheese and sliced sweet cinamon&lt;br /&gt;bread as well as two glasses of white port&lt;br /&gt;and two shots of something he called:&lt;br /&gt;Portugese Custard Cake Liquor.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of this ambrosial drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/special%20liquor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/special%20liquor.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to go to this restuarant.&lt;br /&gt;There are so few real restaurants left.&lt;br /&gt;Let's make sure they endure.&lt;br /&gt;HIS:&lt;br /&gt;I was a little nervous about going over there &lt;br /&gt;having never heard of the restaurant. Hidden&lt;br /&gt;not only in reputation but also hidden in kind&lt;br /&gt;of an oddball place where you would never&lt;br /&gt;run into it. The parking lot was jammed.&lt;br /&gt;The place looked like a little dinky local&lt;br /&gt;bar from the outside. Walked inside.&lt;br /&gt;Had a five minute wait. It appeared to be&lt;br /&gt;a restaurant where the owners and the &lt;br /&gt;staff knew everyone and everyone looked&lt;br /&gt;like they were at home.&lt;br /&gt;The portions looked not only beautiful but&lt;br /&gt;huge. I felt like I might have been in another&lt;br /&gt;country or a New York Portugese ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;They sat us, and were embracing, almost&lt;br /&gt;with a Welcome to my House attitude. &lt;br /&gt;The waiter came over - very warm, very&lt;br /&gt;helpful, because the menu needed describing.&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere for a place that mobbed was&lt;br /&gt;quiet and peaceful and relaxing. The Portugese&lt;br /&gt;rolls and Portugese white wine, the bowl of olives....&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun way to start off the meal and the wine&lt;br /&gt;was delicious. The presentation of all three dishes&lt;br /&gt;we ordered was beautiful, and all were very fresh&lt;br /&gt;and as you can see from the pictures very colorful.&lt;br /&gt;The lettuce in the Caesar Salad was crisp. My Grilled&lt;br /&gt;Snapper was absolutely perfectly prepared and each&lt;br /&gt;bite was wonderful. The waiter was always on top&lt;br /&gt;of us with great service. As the place emptied out,&lt;br /&gt;the chef came out and mingled. We got a little bit&lt;br /&gt;of insight into how the dishes were made and we&lt;br /&gt;ended our meal with liquors and special treats.&lt;br /&gt;All around, it was great food, warm environment,&lt;br /&gt;hospitable help, great conversation place....and&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't hesitate going back frequently. The prices&lt;br /&gt;are more than fair. Delicious. Looking forward to &lt;br /&gt;trying other dishes there. This place is really fun!&lt;br /&gt;PRIMA VERA PUB&lt;br /&gt;271 Newington Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Hartford, CT  &lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 860-953-7411&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114401478736593628?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114401478736593628/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114401478736593628&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114401478736593628" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114401478736593628" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/04/long-live-prima-vera.html" title="Long Live Prima Vera!!" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114351467908445595</id><published>2006-03-27T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T21:57:59.123-05:00</updated><title type="text">Grant's in West Hartford March 28th</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/pineapplevodkagrants.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/pineapplevodkagrants.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:  Ok, so we were here again! But we needed Grant's tonight.&lt;br /&gt;We needed good food. We needed service. We like to &lt;br /&gt;sit at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;Now, look at this. There's this glass jar on the bar filled&lt;br /&gt;with fresh pineapple slices and vodka. You know how good&lt;br /&gt;this tastes, after it has been marinating a while? So fresh.&lt;br /&gt;In Paris they do this jar BIG with limes and vodka. This was&lt;br /&gt;slightly slightly sweet and fragrant. Still....very nice.&lt;br /&gt;What was our dinner? Well, always Caesar Salad to start.&lt;br /&gt;But then a STUNNER fresh trout with pistachio crust.&lt;br /&gt;It came out hot, topped with crisp pistachio crust, then&lt;br /&gt;tiny lentils in butter and lemon sauce draped all over&lt;br /&gt;the trout. Are you droooling yet? It was droooooling&lt;br /&gt;wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/troutpistachiogrants.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/troutpistachiogrants.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS:  The vodka was unique and fun and very out of the norm &lt;br /&gt;at a local bar. My Caesar's Salad was a delight in what has&lt;br /&gt;been a long dark Caesar Salad hole.&lt;br /&gt;The trout was a good portion considering that we &lt;br /&gt;split it. It was beautifully presented. The pistachio&lt;br /&gt;sauce was blended almost to perfection. The fish meat&lt;br /&gt;was great, the skin was even better. The bartender,&lt;br /&gt;who was our waiter, was very personable and tried&lt;br /&gt;very hard to be a good waiter. The bread was OK,&lt;br /&gt;but the bread at the sister restaurant BRICCO'S, &lt;br /&gt;had the edge tonight. The atmosphere at the bar at&lt;br /&gt;Grant's was calming, relaxing, somewhat romantic...&lt;br /&gt;great spot to have good food and a love affair&lt;br /&gt;with your mate.&lt;br /&gt;GRANT'S &lt;br /&gt;West Hartford, Ct&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114351467908445595?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114351467908445595/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114351467908445595&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114351467908445595" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114351467908445595" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/03/grants-in-west-hartford-march-28th.html" title="Grant's in West Hartford March 28th" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114307234494226008</id><published>2006-03-22T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T17:20:30.030-04:00</updated><title type="text">The Karate Club at Max Amore</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/kenlouie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/kenlouie1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone should write a book about the Karate Club. A bunch&lt;br /&gt;of guys that have known each other for over twenty years, &lt;br /&gt;who once a week met to practice Karate. They were good.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle souls. Now in older years having tons of fun in their&lt;br /&gt;brotherhood of dining and imbibing.&lt;br /&gt;Last night (March 21) they met at Max Amore in Glastonbury.&lt;br /&gt;With their wives and girlfriends. You know how I know?&lt;br /&gt;Because I was there. And because people were ordering &lt;br /&gt;pink drinks, and that means women, not the Karate Club&lt;br /&gt;guys!&lt;br /&gt;We always have a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Amore's signature is the little plate of roased garlic&lt;br /&gt;that arrives for each diner. Well, Ok, I had two. On Foccacia.&lt;br /&gt;Delicious salted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campari Orange followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An eggplant appetizer with crisp discs of eggplant pooled&lt;br /&gt;by deep red tomato sauce. A Tilapia filet on top of aspargus&lt;br /&gt;rissoto. Gnocci. Strip steak with Gorgonzola cheese. &lt;br /&gt;Fettucini with a creamy Pesto and Shrimp saucing.&lt;br /&gt;A Chianti soaked Short Rib. You know, every dish was&lt;br /&gt;satisfying in a Tuscan way. They were big portions, mostly&lt;br /&gt;meat dishes, and deeply satisfying. A little bit like&lt;br /&gt;the Karate Club.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114307234494226008?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114307234494226008/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114307234494226008&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114307234494226008" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114307234494226008" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/03/karate-club-at-max-amore.html" title="The Karate Club at Max Amore" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114289848503442699</id><published>2006-03-20T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:37:16.083-05:00</updated><title type="text">ELEGANT AND WHITE</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/grandview1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/grandview1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS: &lt;br /&gt;Imagine driving up to a large wooden structure at the&lt;br /&gt;base of Mt. Monadnock in New Hampshire....&lt;br /&gt;it is dark and it is starting to snow. You are entering&lt;br /&gt;a barn. You have to cross a large polished&lt;br /&gt;wooden floor in an elegant setting to arrive at your&lt;br /&gt;table. And wait. You sit and wait while candles are &lt;br /&gt;slowly lit around you, while gentle jazz begins to&lt;br /&gt;float in the air, while your huge white napkin is&lt;br /&gt;draped on your lap. Now you are realizing this&lt;br /&gt;is a special place, a special experience. It is&lt;br /&gt;a spa, a resort, an awesome restaurant, set in &lt;br /&gt;the foothills and very quiet, very focused on&lt;br /&gt;you. The chef/owner, Scott Mitchell, is cuts above&lt;br /&gt; ....he's so passionate about his food and cooking&lt;br /&gt;he is insistent on at times delivering dishes&lt;br /&gt;so that he can see your face ....&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you that each and every dish I&lt;br /&gt;had this night was intense, delicious, and&lt;br /&gt;competing for honors with the best.&lt;br /&gt;We began with ameuse geules...&lt;br /&gt;one was a plate draped with lemon and&lt;br /&gt;lime creme fraiche with little assiago&lt;br /&gt;cheese chips to dip into it....another&lt;br /&gt;was a small dried apricot stuffed with&lt;br /&gt;goat's cheese and drizzled with 12 year&lt;br /&gt;old balsamic reduction...so delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/scallopsweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/scallopsweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These caramelized sea scallops&lt;br /&gt;were perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/fishgrandview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/fishgrandview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Seared Haddock Filet served with a&lt;br /&gt;sweet corn risotto....small portion but &lt;br /&gt;huge on flavor and satisfaction!&lt;br /&gt;My Lobster Thermodore, made with&lt;br /&gt;lobster, shallots, baby spinach and&lt;br /&gt;napped with a Grain Mustard Brandy&lt;br /&gt;Cream sauce stood out starkly from&lt;br /&gt;any meal I have had for months.&lt;br /&gt;HIS had his picture taken with&lt;br /&gt;the chef/owner....as usual, loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/chefgrandview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/chefgrandview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Churchill's&lt;br /&gt;at the Grand View Inn &amp; Resort&lt;br /&gt;580 Mountain Road&lt;br /&gt;Jaffrey, NH  03452&lt;br /&gt;603.532.9898&lt;br /&gt;www.thegrandviewinn.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114289848503442699?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.thegrandviewinn.com" title="ELEGANT AND WHITE" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114289848503442699/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114289848503442699&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114289848503442699" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114289848503442699" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/03/elegant-and-white.html" title="ELEGANT AND WHITE" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114099295505381348</id><published>2006-02-26T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T01:14:54.700-05:00</updated><title type="text">Max Amore in Glastonbury, CT</title><content type="html">HERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/kenmaxglaston3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/kenmaxglaston3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our table mates one night at Max Amore were&lt;br /&gt;a load of fun. Pictured here, we laughed so&lt;br /&gt;hard we had stomach aches leaving...but not&lt;br /&gt;from the food. A quick pizza fix turned into&lt;br /&gt;a really delightful interlude. It was light &lt;br /&gt;and delicious enough to satisfy our &lt;br /&gt;not-so-hungry desire to be out and about&lt;br /&gt;but not overladen with food. Max Amore&lt;br /&gt;hit the nail on the head. Our pizza was &lt;br /&gt;crisp, smokey from the oven, and very &lt;br /&gt;very fresh on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/kenmaxglaston2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/kenmaxglaston2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAX AMORE&lt;br /&gt;Glastonbury, CT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114099295505381348?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114099295505381348/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114099295505381348&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114099295505381348" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114099295505381348" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/02/max-amore-in-glastonbury-ct.html" title="Max Amore in Glastonbury, CT" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114099239593201234</id><published>2006-02-26T17:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T13:58:12.916-04:00</updated><title type="text">Geppi's in New Haven</title><content type="html">HERS:&lt;br /&gt;This Italian hangout in New Haven has been there &lt;br /&gt;for years. We revisted the other night and were&lt;br /&gt;wow'd by the food. No one was there. It was a&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night. Eeery. Yet the food was&lt;br /&gt;so delicious it was more than worth a drive from&lt;br /&gt;Hartford. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing they put on the table for you&lt;br /&gt;to nosh on is a small dish of antipasto with&lt;br /&gt;cheese, hot peppers, eggplant salad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/geppis12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/geppis12.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bread arrives as if from the local&lt;br /&gt;farmhouse down the road in an Umbrian&lt;br /&gt;Village, nicely darkened from the fire.&lt;br /&gt;What was the best dish that night?&lt;br /&gt;Awesome Grouper with Lobster Ravioli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/geppis11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/geppis11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parade Magazine did a survey and found that&lt;br /&gt;Americans' favorite restaurant food is&lt;br /&gt;Italian. It's mine too in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geppi's&lt;br /&gt;113 Grand Avenue&lt;br /&gt;New Haven, CT&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:  203-776-0100&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114099239593201234?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114099239593201234/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114099239593201234&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114099239593201234" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114099239593201234" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/02/geppis-in-new-haven.html" title="Geppi's in New Haven" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114048447136466839</id><published>2006-02-20T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:18:05.223-05:00</updated><title type="text">Yahoooo! Bricco's Is Back!!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/newbricco%27s.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/newbricco%27s.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;We've been waiting for our favorite hangout to come&lt;br /&gt;back .....it's been under wraps while it has undergone&lt;br /&gt;renovations. Bricco's is open again. We went and had&lt;br /&gt;dinner, drinks, saw friends and had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;The menu is a little different and so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the bar. Billy's added warm wood.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/briccobar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/briccobar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was packed. The buzz was on. Lots of regulars&lt;br /&gt;and lots of pretty new people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Veal Tonnato as an appetizer. It was not at&lt;br /&gt;all like traditonal veal tonnato, the kind that is &lt;br /&gt;thick cut, cold, smathered with a very tuna/caper/salty&lt;br /&gt;sauce. In the heat of the summer in Europe, this dish&lt;br /&gt;is a standard and a reliable dinner party dish. Here at&lt;br /&gt;Bricco's it elevates so much it levitates.&lt;br /&gt;Here you get incredibly thinly sliced roast veal &lt;br /&gt;(cold) with a dollop of sauce. Then on the other&lt;br /&gt;side of the plate, Tuna Tartare. Clever, fun, and&lt;br /&gt;really delicious. &lt;br /&gt;We split a pizza, and yes, it was also awesome.&lt;br /&gt;How can I talk about food at Bricco's and not&lt;br /&gt;sound redundant? Everything is always delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;Here's another piece of Bricco detail that &lt;br /&gt;delighted me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/briccodetail.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/briccodetail.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bricco's&lt;br /&gt;West Hartford, Connecticut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114048447136466839?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114048447136466839/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114048447136466839&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114048447136466839" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114048447136466839" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/02/yahoooo-briccos-is-back.html" title="Yahoooo! Bricco's Is Back!!" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-114048120335213090</id><published>2006-02-20T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T19:58:04.926-05:00</updated><title type="text">A Bad Birthday Choice</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/simsbury%20inn.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/simsbury%20inn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so disappointed. We were having dinner at the &lt;br /&gt;beautiful Simsbury Inn. We were there to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;our friend's birthday and we wanted something &lt;br /&gt;special for her. The decorations, ahead of &lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day, certainly were. But the food left&lt;br /&gt;all of us with cold hearts. Luckily Nancy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/nancy%20birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/nancy%20birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(seen here with her husband Jim)is a sweet person.&lt;br /&gt;She had a nice time. But the food?&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Someone was cooking that doesn't like to cook,&lt;br /&gt;and doesn't like food. How could anyone who&lt;br /&gt;cares about food show so little interest or &lt;br /&gt;respect for it? Well, here are a few pix so at&lt;br /&gt;least you can see a visual record of what we had.&lt;br /&gt;This salad with a half pear was the best of the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Nancy%27s%20salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Nancy%27s%20salad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Steak Tips and Pasta, well.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/pasta%20and%20steak%20tips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/pasta%20and%20steak%20tips.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ravioli was dismal and gooey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/ravioli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/ravioli.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope no one I love takes me here for&lt;br /&gt;my birthday. I want to go to McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Simsbury Inn&lt;br /&gt;Simsbury, Connecticut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-114048120335213090?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/114048120335213090/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=114048120335213090&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114048120335213090" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/114048120335213090" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/02/bad-birthday-choice.html" title="A Bad Birthday Choice" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113694685664543233</id><published>2006-01-10T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T21:38:51.470-05:00</updated><title type="text">Porto Fino A Hit For Lovers</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/violin%20portofino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/violin%20portofino.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERS:&lt;br /&gt;This is why we went. We heard about this romantic &lt;br /&gt;Italian restaurant in New Britain, CT with live&lt;br /&gt;gypsy violins. When is the last time you found&lt;br /&gt;strolling violins while you dined a deux?&lt;br /&gt;Silly question. This father and son duo&lt;br /&gt;were so intriguing they brought me to&lt;br /&gt;tears. Hard to do. To tears I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;They played the Israeli National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;They played La Vie en Rose. They played&lt;br /&gt;Eidelweiss. They played till I cried. We&lt;br /&gt;bought their CD and when we play it&lt;br /&gt;tears come to our eyes. I can't wait to&lt;br /&gt;tell you that I believe, although I have no&lt;br /&gt;formal musical training, that these two are&lt;br /&gt;hidden gems waiting to be discovered.&lt;br /&gt;Music to me is a string to my heart. &lt;br /&gt;Few can pull it. So our meal was &lt;br /&gt;extraordinary from the start. The food&lt;br /&gt;is delicious, the ambiance is super pretty&lt;br /&gt;with a fireplace in one room and cozy &lt;br /&gt;banquettes and low lighting.&lt;br /&gt;HIS decided to order for me....and a&lt;br /&gt;wonderful Suppa Clams arrived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/portofino1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/portofino1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say&lt;br /&gt;I ate it all and then scooped up all the&lt;br /&gt;sauce with bread would be truthful.&lt;br /&gt;HIS ordered the Sole Francaise, absolutely&lt;br /&gt;perfectly done. And there were three whole&lt;br /&gt;filets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/pf2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/pf2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS ordered for me again. He knows I like&lt;br /&gt;steak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/portofino3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/portofino3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one came with capers, artichokes,&lt;br /&gt;lemon, tomatoes, and a baked potato&lt;br /&gt;with sour cream. Yum. Took the potato&lt;br /&gt;to a party in the leftover sauce.&lt;br /&gt;For dessert? Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/pf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/pf4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was delicious. I think it was a&lt;br /&gt;fruit ice cream molded and then&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;You've got to promise me you will try&lt;br /&gt;this restaurant, and go too for the &lt;br /&gt;music. Buy the CD. You won't regret&lt;br /&gt;it on a lonely night when you need&lt;br /&gt;some comfort.&lt;br /&gt;PORTOFINO Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;New Britain, CT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113694685664543233?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113694685664543233/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113694685664543233&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113694685664543233" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113694685664543233" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/01/porto-fino-hit-for-lovers.html" title="Porto Fino A Hit For Lovers" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113694443351171826</id><published>2006-01-07T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T21:10:51.863-05:00</updated><title type="text">New Year's Eve in Boston!</title><content type="html">HERS:&lt;br /&gt;With ice sculptures in the big common, fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;a mardi gras parade, children blowing long&lt;br /&gt;horns....it really felt festive. &lt;br /&gt;More and more it's becoming a &lt;br /&gt;city of food.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/asparagus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/asparagus.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the beautiful produce on &lt;br /&gt;street stands (amazing asparagus for&lt;br /&gt;only $1!) - to a hole in the wall that&lt;br /&gt;served only one thing: sandwiches from&lt;br /&gt;Chile (these were delicious, made from home&lt;br /&gt;baked rolls, barbequed chicken, munster &lt;br /&gt;cheese, tomatoes, avocados, onions, and a &lt;br /&gt;special piquant sauce)...we had a constant&lt;br /&gt;food experience. Lunch? At Legal Sea Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/lsf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/lsf1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this plate of Butter Fish flown in&lt;br /&gt;from Hawaii, served with Wasabi Mousse &lt;br /&gt;and Seaweed Salad. It was awesome and&lt;br /&gt;memorable.&lt;br /&gt;And for this tender piece of Salmon&lt;br /&gt;with a Falafal Crust! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/lsf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/lsf2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked off lunch and couldn't&lt;br /&gt;wait for dinner. Where to go on &lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve? Chinatown!!!&lt;br /&gt;Having never heard of Barundi, &lt;br /&gt;one of our party ordered this fish&lt;br /&gt;so lively in the fish tank behind our&lt;br /&gt;heads. We honored it. It was so sweet&lt;br /&gt;and juicy and delicious....well, we hope&lt;br /&gt;it is now an angel because it was when &lt;br /&gt;we tasted it. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/barundi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/barundi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had some of the Lobster with&lt;br /&gt;Ginger and Scallions. Again, one of the&lt;br /&gt;best lobster dishes we have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Unanimous agreement all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/lobster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/lobster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished just in time to see the end&lt;br /&gt;of the fireworks on Boston Common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/1600/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7762/1230/320/fireworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light snow flakes began to fall.&lt;br /&gt;We all hooked arms and walked back&lt;br /&gt;to the hotel singing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113694443351171826?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113694443351171826/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113694443351171826&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113694443351171826" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113694443351171826" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-years-eve-in-boston.html" title="New Year's Eve in Boston!" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113493140808965723</id><published>2005-12-18T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T13:47:23.906-05:00</updated><title type="text">Holiday in New York City</title><content type="html">HERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tree.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday tree at Rockafeller Center this year is fat and jolly&lt;br /&gt;and drawing record crowds. This warm evening we found the&lt;br /&gt;magic as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/usxmas05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/usxmas05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We strolled most of the day up and down Madison&lt;br /&gt;Avenue, sauntering in wherever our curiosity took&lt;br /&gt;us. I was overjoyed to see&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;a href="http://www.santambroeus.com"&gt;San Ambroseus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is back! My favorite place had been taken over by a&lt;br /&gt;large Fauchon for a while,&lt;br /&gt;and now it is back, better than ever. So of course we&lt;br /&gt;had to celebrate with an espresso at the bar! And then&lt;br /&gt;have some of their chocolate dipped gooseberries.&lt;br /&gt;Awsome. Really awesome. We walked outside. Then&lt;br /&gt;decided to dive back again inside for some gelato.&lt;br /&gt;We're coming back for dinner soon. It looks great.&lt;br /&gt;Next? Well HIS has been on a mission to find&lt;br /&gt;Matcha tea (from Japan) (it has about&lt;br /&gt;5000 times the antioxidants that green tea has)&lt;br /&gt;(Dr. Weill only drinks matcha tea now)&lt;br /&gt;so we went to &lt;a href="http://www.itoen.com"&gt;ITOEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to find some.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to have a tasting and before deciding&lt;br /&gt;which version to buy, we went upstairs to their&lt;br /&gt;restaurant named Kai for a cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tea4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tea4.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We asked for the&lt;br /&gt;thick creamy one and we loved it because it tastes&lt;br /&gt;so fresh, and so green. You can almost feel&lt;br /&gt;wonderful things happening all over your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tea1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met a couple from Texas who were also&lt;br /&gt;there to try the teas and especially the desserts&lt;br /&gt;which included a tiny cup of strawberry mousse,&lt;br /&gt;a pistachio chocolate cake with gold leaf and&lt;br /&gt;a piece of apple tart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tea3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tea3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tea2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tea2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tea menu is served in the afternoons, and there&lt;br /&gt;are literally over 100 teas to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;Back down in the store, after much consultation,&lt;br /&gt;we chose our selection of matcha tea and a &lt;br /&gt;bamboo whisk to froth it. We've by now only&lt;br /&gt;had two or three sipping cupfuls and can &lt;br /&gt;honestly say something interesting is going on&lt;br /&gt;inside! Maybe this IS the new elixer of youth &lt;br /&gt;and health. We'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITOEN&lt;br /&gt;822 Madison Avenue, NYC&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:  212-988-7111&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant Kai telephone: 212-988-7277&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANT AMBROEUS&lt;br /&gt;Madison Avenue, NYC&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:  212-570-2211&lt;br /&gt;Southampton &lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 631-283-1233&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
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Now I can't complain any more how much I miss&lt;br /&gt;living in Europe. Or miss driving into Italy for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;(There's no Olive Garden In Italy. No chains to speak of.)&lt;br /&gt;So imagine this. &lt;br /&gt;We're driving around New Haven and get lost.&lt;br /&gt;It's dark, we're hungry. We're all of a sudden on a &lt;br /&gt;dark street and the only lights we see are off on&lt;br /&gt;the right. We drive for them like a moth to &lt;br /&gt;a flame. Yes. There's a swarm of cars, and more&lt;br /&gt;pulling in. It looks intriguing. We decide to park&lt;br /&gt;and take a chance. It's called Adriana's. After&lt;br /&gt;talking with the gentleman at the entrance we &lt;br /&gt;learn they have been there for 18 years, and &lt;br /&gt;the crowd looks old world Italian. Ushered&lt;br /&gt;past a crush to a table in the back room, we&lt;br /&gt;get the feeling that this is going to be a pleasant&lt;br /&gt;surprise. It was more than that. It was like being&lt;br /&gt;transported back to a village in the old country,&lt;br /&gt;where people still eat real food. Before long we&lt;br /&gt;were talking like old friends to people at the &lt;br /&gt;other tables who carried over their plates, &lt;br /&gt;insisting we try a bite. Can you imagine? So&lt;br /&gt;on top of the warm ambiance, they were all&lt;br /&gt;their for the food. Now we learn that there is&lt;br /&gt;a new chef in the kitchen - Chef Valentino from Rome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/chef%20valentino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/chef%20valentino.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I love the most? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/escargot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/escargot.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My starter of &lt;br /&gt;Escargot in a deeply flavored sauce &lt;br /&gt;redolent of garlic, yet very subtle. It was&lt;br /&gt;absolutely superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/fettucini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/fettucini.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also flipped for the &lt;br /&gt;pasta dish of freshly made fettucini with&lt;br /&gt;porcinni mushrooms, truffle oil, garlic,&lt;br /&gt;brandy, cream, pancetta and peas. This&lt;br /&gt;was the dish everyone was passing around.&lt;br /&gt;In every way, I can't wait to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, HIS turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/angelinafrancesco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/angelinafrancesco.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HIS and new owner, Francesco)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/creme%20brulee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/creme%20brulee.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADRIANA's Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;771 Grand Avenue&lt;br /&gt;New Haven, CT  &lt;br /&gt;Telephone:  203-865-6474&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113440139473132934?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113440139473132934/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113440139473132934&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113440139473132934" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113440139473132934" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/12/fantastic-italian-in-new-haven.html" title="Fantastic Italian in New Haven" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113363208622369699</id><published>2005-12-03T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T21:56:19.146-05:00</updated><title type="text">Carmen Anthony in Avon</title><content type="html">HERS:&lt;br /&gt;Filled with the holiday spirit, this pretty &lt;br /&gt;restaurant has a wonderful feel to it.&lt;br /&gt;You enter and the welcome is gracious.&lt;br /&gt;The halls are decked. The holly is in place.&lt;br /&gt;Ushered to our booth, we almost immediately&lt;br /&gt;felt far away from the hustle and bustle of&lt;br /&gt;this time of year. We usually go to Carmen&lt;br /&gt;Anthony's on the Berlin Turpike in &lt;br /&gt;Wethersfield. Tonight, we were in the one&lt;br /&gt;in Avon (CT). HIS ordered for me, with&lt;br /&gt;a twinkle in his brown eyes. Yes! He did&lt;br /&gt;the right thing by his woman. He got her&lt;br /&gt;Calamari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/carmencalamari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/carmencalamari.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....which was tender as butter, with a&lt;br /&gt;perfectly executed exterior entirely dry and&lt;br /&gt;crisp and tasty. Better yet, it had hot peppers&lt;br /&gt;to scoop up as well. Wonderful dish.&lt;br /&gt;And how could you expect this twosome to&lt;br /&gt;dine out without their customary&lt;br /&gt;Caesar Salad?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/carmensalad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/carmensalad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good, although I like mine better. I use&lt;br /&gt;traditional things like raw eggs and lots of garlic.&lt;br /&gt;I think this one was more mayonaise oriented, &lt;br /&gt;a bit shy on garlic (well, it could be because it&lt;br /&gt;is the kissing season?) and could there have been&lt;br /&gt;horseradish in there? Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;We dove into an order the size of a mountain&lt;br /&gt;of mashed potatoes. And shared the same&lt;br /&gt;entree, Filet of Sole Florentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/carmenfish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/carmenfish1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice. More than enough food, even&lt;br /&gt;though we split an order for one person.&lt;br /&gt;I had fun watching a young couple at the next&lt;br /&gt;table downing an entire bottle of Perrier Joet champagne&lt;br /&gt;and staring dreamily (lustily) into each other's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Another long table was filled with twenty female&lt;br /&gt;friends - having the time of their lives. Very&lt;br /&gt;festive atmosphere. Oh yes, dessert. We chose&lt;br /&gt;again to split because it looked like a huge helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/carmendessert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/carmendessert.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a Bread Pudding, sided by a Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Irish Whiskey Sauce and a Chocolate Sauce.&lt;br /&gt;The chunks of chocolate inside the pudding&lt;br /&gt;melted as you broke away a piece with your&lt;br /&gt;fork. Good. Sweet, but good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS:&lt;br /&gt;After picking up my honey at the airport I had&lt;br /&gt;an urge for a relaxing fish dinner and thought&lt;br /&gt;about Carmen Anthony in Avon, only because &lt;br /&gt;we had a great appetizer evening at their bar on&lt;br /&gt;the Berlin Turnpike Carmen Anthony. Entering&lt;br /&gt;Carmen Anthony's we were very warmly welcomed&lt;br /&gt;by a great hostess and our request for a window&lt;br /&gt;table was quickly granted. That was the beginning&lt;br /&gt;of an evening that was well serviced.&lt;br /&gt;My dinner began with an Absolut vodka with&lt;br /&gt;four olives. I must say they did not short-change&lt;br /&gt;me on vodka. After some conversation I indulged&lt;br /&gt;in their Caesar Salad, which was made from very&lt;br /&gt;fresh ingredients, but lacked the authenticity of &lt;br /&gt;what I consider an authentic Caesar Salad. I am&lt;br /&gt;starting to believe that Caesar Salad freaks would&lt;br /&gt;like to find some restaurants using the old fashioned&lt;br /&gt;Caesar Salad recipe, because today's chefs playing with the recipe,&lt;br /&gt;for most cases, can't seem to find a way to improve on&lt;br /&gt;it. If anything, they take away from it. My meal then&lt;br /&gt;called for a glass of wine and they only had two glasses&lt;br /&gt;available in Shiraz that evening, so after sampling both,&lt;br /&gt;I chose the best of the two - but I was still very much&lt;br /&gt;disappointed. The entree of Sole Florentine, as with the &lt;br /&gt;rest of the meal, was generous in portion but lacked flavor&lt;br /&gt;and uniqueness. The side order of Garlic Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;was very disappointing, and was nowhere near the wonderful&lt;br /&gt;flavor and texture of the same dish that I had in their&lt;br /&gt;Berlin Turnpike restaurant. The restaurant was relaxing,&lt;br /&gt;the evening was enjoyable, the service was very good&lt;br /&gt;but lacked sophistication.....and the food for this level&lt;br /&gt;restaurant very much needs to be enhanced. Would I&lt;br /&gt;run back? Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;CARMEN ANTHONY&lt;br /&gt;Avon, CT&lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 860-677-7788&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
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And we liked it! It was a blustery, snowy&lt;br /&gt;day with shafts of sunlight piercing through fierce looking &lt;br /&gt;clouds. But inside it was warm and cozy. We met the owner&lt;br /&gt;and chefs and were charmed by the wait staff. Once the&lt;br /&gt;socializing was done and drinks ordered, we rose&lt;br /&gt;en masse to pay homage to the food layed out &lt;br /&gt;in the adjoining room.&lt;br /&gt;Determined not to eat as much as I normally do when there&lt;br /&gt;is an all-you-can-eat-buffet, I daintily headed for the&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer Table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/westcoastgrill2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/westcoastgrill2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delighted at finding fresh food, I took a sampling&lt;br /&gt;from the ample fruit platter which was filled with&lt;br /&gt;big strawberries, grapes, watermelon, cantelope, &lt;br /&gt;and huge chunks of cheese. I also slid some veggies&lt;br /&gt;onto my plate with dipping sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Next? The pasta station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/westcoastgrill1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/westcoastgrill1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to choose, so I began with a &lt;br /&gt;Fettucini with Bolognaise sauce. Came back&lt;br /&gt;for some Fettucini Alfredo, with a generous&lt;br /&gt;shower of shrimp, mushrooms, and grated cheese.&lt;br /&gt;I justified another trip because, well, you know,&lt;br /&gt;I should try everything because I want to review&lt;br /&gt;it.....so I now navigated the hot table, taking&lt;br /&gt;a bit of this and that along the way....when I &lt;br /&gt;sat down and began to eat I was swept away&lt;br /&gt;by the Stuffed Filet of Sole Newburg. Loving anything&lt;br /&gt;Newburg, this one was stuffed with crab meat,&lt;br /&gt;swam in a wonderful sauce with more chunks of&lt;br /&gt;crabmeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/westcoast5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/westcoast5.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others in our party raved about the carving station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/westcoast4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/westcoast4.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to save room for dessert. I didn't try&lt;br /&gt;all the offerings (fruit pies, chocolate pie, &lt;br /&gt;carrot cake) .....only had a chocolate cream puff&lt;br /&gt;with a side of chocolate pudding...and both&lt;br /&gt;were delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/westcoast3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/westcoast3.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must come back here for dinner one night.&lt;br /&gt;Perusing the menu, it intrigues me. Under appetizers&lt;br /&gt;there is something called "Fried Lobster" with the&lt;br /&gt;description "fresh lobster meat, lightly breaded and&lt;br /&gt;fried until gold brown, served with drawn butter"....&lt;br /&gt;yummmmm. Under sides there is something they&lt;br /&gt;call "Westcoast Weeds". What? Wow. And a West Coast&lt;br /&gt;Chopped Salad with avocado, blue cheese, &lt;br /&gt;baby greens, red onion, dried cranberries....and&lt;br /&gt;tons more.....plus great looking steaks, chops,&lt;br /&gt;and prime rib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Thanksgiving%202005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Thanksgiving%202005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR TABLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS:&lt;br /&gt;Having been to this restaurant many times when it was under&lt;br /&gt;a different name almost 20 plus&lt;br /&gt;years ago, I was enthusiastic and looking forward&lt;br /&gt;to trying the new dining resident. Entering the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;it certainly was beautifully redesigned, contemporary and &lt;br /&gt;physically refreshing from the old establishment. The hostess&lt;br /&gt;and the wait staff - male and female  - were very young but&lt;br /&gt;very very efficient and hospitable, from the time we entered&lt;br /&gt;to the time we left. The owners and the chefs at the buffet&lt;br /&gt;were super responsive to our every request and made a buffet&lt;br /&gt;a delight, and personalized, for a change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Sid%2012%3A05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Sid%2012%3A05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is Sid, our 90 year old guest, having the time&lt;br /&gt;of his life! He especially liked the carving station with&lt;br /&gt;its tender Prime Rib).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Irvie%2012%3A05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Irvie%2012%3A05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Below is Irvie, his older brother, overeating as usual!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/ken%27s%20parents%2012%3A05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/ken%27s%20parents%2012%3A05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The last picture is the matriarch of the family kicking people under the&lt;br /&gt;table to signal that they should stop eating so much!!)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel like&lt;br /&gt;another number in this restaurant. The food was laid out&lt;br /&gt;creatively in stations and the aroma of each dish cried out&lt;br /&gt;to be tasted. All in all, we had an unusual, pleasant buffet&lt;br /&gt;dining experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEST COAST GRILL&lt;br /&gt;103 Tolland Turpike&lt;br /&gt;Manchester, CT  06040&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:  860-647-0101&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113363096690809761?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113363096690809761/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113363096690809761&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113363096690809761" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113363096690809761" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/sunday-brunch-idea.html" title="Sunday Brunch Idea" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113245169394656874</id><published>2005-11-19T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:03:04.316-05:00</updated><title type="text">Bosc (A Drive By)</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bosque3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bosque3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers:&lt;br /&gt;Loathe to say anything unkind about most of the &lt;br /&gt;restaurants we visit, tonight I can't help it. I feel&lt;br /&gt;as if I've been duped. We just dined in Bosc in&lt;br /&gt;Avon, Ct. &lt;br /&gt;It felt like a wine shop masquerading as&lt;br /&gt;a restaurant. Wine was the emphasis, the focus of&lt;br /&gt;the staff's attention. They poured our wine into&lt;br /&gt;glasses without stems....tres pretentious. We asked,&lt;br /&gt;what are these? Oh, they're Reidel's wine glasses&lt;br /&gt;called O. (OK.....) They were also pushing a &lt;br /&gt;"flight of wine". We asked again, what is that?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's a tasting of three Beaujolais Nouveau with&lt;br /&gt;canapes. I don't know about you, but although I&lt;br /&gt;get all excited about Beaujolais Nouveau every year&lt;br /&gt;and run right out and buy some, I don't really think&lt;br /&gt;this humble new wine is meant to be treated in such &lt;br /&gt;a manner. A bit much. Yet, with all the emphasis &lt;br /&gt;and hushed tones about wine, why did one of us get&lt;br /&gt;such a bad Shiraz? On the bright side, there was &lt;br /&gt;excellent French bread with butter.&lt;br /&gt;So for the food. Here's a picture of our Spring Rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bosque1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bosque1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were soooooo salty they made my&lt;br /&gt;ears ring. No substance inside. Outside still&lt;br /&gt;smelled like the oil they were cooked in.&lt;br /&gt;Our salad was shocking. Greens, Asian&lt;br /&gt;sesame oil vinaigrette (it said Chai Tea&lt;br /&gt;vinaigrette, but it sure smelled like&lt;br /&gt;sesame oil and tasted like sesame oil to me)&lt;br /&gt;baby-food-tasting pears&lt;br /&gt;topped with sweeted pecans and cold hard&lt;br /&gt;cubes of blue-ish cheese. Yuk. But the worst&lt;br /&gt;was yet to come. The pumpkin and gruyere cheese&lt;br /&gt;lasagna........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bosque2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bosque2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a big mush in your mouth, and not a&lt;br /&gt;very nice mush at that. Oh no. This was not good.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, very disappointing food served in a nice&lt;br /&gt;ambiance. Sad to say, but I'd be embarrassed to&lt;br /&gt;take someone to dinner here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His:&lt;br /&gt;Another casual Saturday evening for the His and &lt;br /&gt;Hers couple. I convinced my mate late Saturday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;to run errands with me and at around&lt;br /&gt;5:30 my stomach cried out for a great meal. We did not&lt;br /&gt;have reservations anywhere and I love to&lt;br /&gt;be a spur of the moment attendee, so without driving&lt;br /&gt;away from the errand area in Avon, CT (where there &lt;br /&gt;are some great restaurants) I thought we'd drop into a&lt;br /&gt;restaurant that I'd heard was good: Bosc. We drove into &lt;br /&gt;Riverdale Farms and saw this quaint building with a great&lt;br /&gt;front porch. It seemed to say, come on in and try our&lt;br /&gt;food! &lt;br /&gt;We went into the restaurant, had a reasonably warm&lt;br /&gt;and professional welcome, and we were seated in a romantic&lt;br /&gt;room near the back. The decor was &lt;br /&gt;certainly thought out and well done, until you sit for&lt;br /&gt;a while and realize that it has a multitude of windows that&lt;br /&gt;are a major distraction from the person you are &lt;br /&gt;dining with and the interior design, because you are &lt;br /&gt;constantly looking out at cars, trucks and people in two&lt;br /&gt;adjacent parking lots. The interior was short&lt;br /&gt;changed by not having some type of window decor to &lt;br /&gt;eliminate the distractions of the parking lots. Service&lt;br /&gt;in the first few minutes seemed to be superb but died off&lt;br /&gt;quickly except for an extraordinary bus boy who frequently&lt;br /&gt;stopped and refilled the bread plates. The bread was fresh&lt;br /&gt;and had a fantastic texture. Unfortunately, it was the best part&lt;br /&gt;of the meal. &lt;br /&gt;We started our dinner with an order of Spring &lt;br /&gt;Rolls which we normally love and are a delightful way to start&lt;br /&gt;a meal but these three rolls had characteristics of sinkers,&lt;br /&gt;were extremely salty, and had the quality of bad take out.&lt;br /&gt;Our next course was the Bosc Salad, which was chosen because&lt;br /&gt;it appeared to be one of the house specials. Unfortunately for&lt;br /&gt;us, we may have been better off without that course. Apparently&lt;br /&gt;the chef skipped class the day they taught about salad dressings&lt;br /&gt;and how to blend them and the lettuce was not old, but was&lt;br /&gt;not crisp. All this for only $9. The piece de resistance was the&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable lasagna. Listen to how the menu read: Fresh egg&lt;br /&gt;pasta layered with roasted pumpkin, spinach, roasted red&lt;br /&gt;pepper&amp; leeks with swiss gruyere. Sounds delicious, doesn't&lt;br /&gt;it? It was absolutely disgusting. I wondered as I ate it if my &lt;br /&gt;4 year old nephew wasn't in the kitchen playing with the food.&lt;br /&gt;I never judge great food by the price. But in this restaurant, &lt;br /&gt;when you look around for what they charge, you have a water&lt;br /&gt;bottle on the table that looks like something you use in the &lt;br /&gt;doctor's office....the service staff needs training....they put&lt;br /&gt;paper packets of sugar on the table....and then when they&lt;br /&gt;bring out the check they have the chutzpah to put a questionaire&lt;br /&gt;to see if you are interested in wine parties, when the smart thing for&lt;br /&gt;them to do would be to put a food questionaire, to find out &lt;br /&gt;what is really happening in there. The only word that I can think&lt;br /&gt;of that expresses my experience in this restaurant is: euoooch!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. above is a picture of the restaurant. If you ever see it in your&lt;br /&gt;travels, hit your gas pedal and run for McDonald's...you'd be&lt;br /&gt;better off.&lt;br /&gt;bosc kitchen &amp; wine bar&lt;br /&gt;Riverdale Farms&lt;br /&gt;Avon, CT&lt;br /&gt;860.676.2672&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113245169394656874?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113245169394656874/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113245169394656874&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113245169394656874" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113245169394656874" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/bosc-drive-by.html" title="Bosc (A Drive By)" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113232119403997339</id><published>2005-11-18T08:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T14:16:22.256-05:00</updated><title type="text">Thai Worth Talking About</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/thai1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/thai1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers:&lt;br /&gt;This is the best Thai food I have had in years.&lt;br /&gt;Even when I was in Thailand, I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;meals any better. It was recommended to us&lt;br /&gt;by our friend Cathy Beck and her daughter Jennifer, both&lt;br /&gt;food lovers and avid diners out. As we sat down,&lt;br /&gt;an enthusiastic couple (shown above) across the room &lt;br /&gt;gave us a thumbs up over their choice of Shrimp and &lt;br /&gt;Mango Curry....later giving us another thumb&lt;br /&gt;when they tucked into their dessert of&lt;br /&gt;Fried Banana and Coconut Ice Cream. Lovely&lt;br /&gt;wait staff with impeccable manners, gently&lt;br /&gt;nudging you towards dishes that might please&lt;br /&gt;added to the pleasure of dining here. This was&lt;br /&gt;a place to unwind. Our shoulders relaxed. The&lt;br /&gt;wine came, we savored the descriptions on the&lt;br /&gt;lengthy menu, we took in the art work. Yes,&lt;br /&gt;this would be good. It was better. It was spectacular&lt;br /&gt;in flavor. Not presentation. But absolutely &lt;br /&gt;spectacular in flavor. Take our salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/thai2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/thai2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called SOMTUM, it was created from&lt;br /&gt;shredded papaya, green beans, tomatoes,&lt;br /&gt;garlic, chili, peanuts, lime juice and Thai sauce.&lt;br /&gt;There was enough for two and it was sublime.&lt;br /&gt;We then tried an appetizer called TOD MAN,&lt;br /&gt;fish cakes with a dipping sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/thai3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/thai3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humble in looks, magnificent in taste.&lt;br /&gt;Next? Well I love PAD THAI, so we&lt;br /&gt;opted to share a plate of that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/thai4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/thai4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike all other PAD THAI I've had, this was &lt;br /&gt;not a noodle dish with seasoning. This was&lt;br /&gt;a vegetable dish with seasoning, and perhaps&lt;br /&gt;a few noodles. This PAD THAI rose above the&lt;br /&gt;ordinary, into a realm of serious cooking. This&lt;br /&gt;was not thrown together. It was a focused, &lt;br /&gt;sincere effort to cook really really well, and it&lt;br /&gt;really really worked. For dessert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/thai6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/thai6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the simple look of my photo deceive&lt;br /&gt;you. This plate carries hot sticky rice to die for, &lt;br /&gt;with every kernel distinct and beautifully flavored.&lt;br /&gt;There's a wedge of Thai custard and half a mango&lt;br /&gt;sliced. Wow. We wanted to order another plate but&lt;br /&gt;were so full. I can't wait to come back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS:&lt;br /&gt;First I would like to applaud Cathy and her&lt;br /&gt;daughter Jennifer for recommending this &lt;br /&gt;restaurant to me. Since I haven't been a Thai food&lt;br /&gt;fan, I reluctantly drove to Manchester with my&lt;br /&gt;food partner (thinking about other restaurant&lt;br /&gt;options on the drive out), but since "HER" is a &lt;br /&gt;Thai food fanatic, I had to give myself another&lt;br /&gt;chance at this type of cuisine. The restaurant &lt;br /&gt;had a typical Thai type of atmosphere, quiet,&lt;br /&gt;very clean, and almost meditative. After being&lt;br /&gt;seated we were greeted by lovely young ladies&lt;br /&gt;who service just seemed to come naturally to.&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions by the wait staff were very &lt;br /&gt;descriptive and extremely helpful. After listening&lt;br /&gt;to them, you would have a very difficult time&lt;br /&gt;not ordering the whole menu. The food was&lt;br /&gt;absolutely delicious. The wine ordered was&lt;br /&gt;superb. And as far as I am concerned, the &lt;br /&gt;dessert was to die for. What a wonderful &lt;br /&gt;experience for me. I could become a Thai&lt;br /&gt;food addict at this restaurant. Would I &lt;br /&gt;recommend it? What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUKHOTHAI RESTAURANT&lt;br /&gt;841 Main Street&lt;br /&gt;Manchester, CT  06040&lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 860.432.7405&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113232119403997339?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113232119403997339/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113232119403997339&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113232119403997339" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113232119403997339" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/thai-worth-talking-about.html" title="Thai Worth Talking About" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113180469912788126</id><published>2005-11-12T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T13:06:08.356-05:00</updated><title type="text">A Night At Bricco</title><content type="html">Hers: &lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite restaurants in Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;I love the big open airiness of the interior, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/maitre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/maitre.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very savvy wait staff, and above all the great food. &lt;br /&gt;Consistently great food. Last night we met friends there and started with&lt;br /&gt;the bread basket of warm foccaccia and a bottle of wine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bread.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bread.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason we love Bricco's is&lt;br /&gt;owner/chef, Billy Grant, pictured here with "His". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/billieken.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/billieken.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy disarms his diners with surprise and intense&lt;br /&gt;flavors. Take this Ameuse sent over to our table.&lt;br /&gt;One tender ravioli stuffed generously with sweet&lt;br /&gt;potato and goat cheese, swimming in a&lt;br /&gt;deep deep veal jus with pistachios....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/ameuse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/ameuse.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so outrageous we ordered three more.&lt;br /&gt;Our friends, Edward&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/alvin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/alvin1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Alvin.....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/alvin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/alvin2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved their meals.....one had Penne in Vodka Sauce with&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp, and the other had Diver Scallops with &lt;br /&gt;Butternut Squash Risotto that was unblievably&lt;br /&gt;fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;We split a salad with Goat Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/salad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Billy split one order of Tuna for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/tuna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/tuna.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, they were monumental&lt;br /&gt;portions and tasted as fresh and delicate&lt;br /&gt;as they look. Yet, at the same time, they&lt;br /&gt;were surrounded with a circle of really&lt;br /&gt;delicious, strong little bits of olives - just&lt;br /&gt;the right ping to offset the gentleness of&lt;br /&gt;this dish. You've got to try Bricco if you&lt;br /&gt;haven't done so yet! You won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His:  &lt;br /&gt;Entering Bricco's I hear thoughts&lt;br /&gt;in my head saying "Home Sweet Home".&lt;br /&gt;I come in the door and I always feel&lt;br /&gt;incredibly welcomed - as though I am&lt;br /&gt;visiting family that really cares for me.&lt;br /&gt;Even the bar itself is not isolated from&lt;br /&gt;this warmth. The bar is a great place&lt;br /&gt;to get a before dinner drink, have&lt;br /&gt;conversation, see familiar faces, &lt;br /&gt;and wind down before you step into&lt;br /&gt;the next adventure. Dining here is&lt;br /&gt;a combination of entertainment, being&lt;br /&gt;spoiled, and having the opportunity to&lt;br /&gt;taste in each course a dining extravaganza.&lt;br /&gt;Billy Grant has to be one of the most&lt;br /&gt;creative chefs in Connecticut. He has the&lt;br /&gt;uncanny ability to combine flavor and &lt;br /&gt;quality and texture and visual beauty in&lt;br /&gt;every dish that is served to you. Menu&lt;br /&gt;choices are overwhelming and makes&lt;br /&gt;the task of selecting your evening's meal&lt;br /&gt;a challenge. The tuna, as you can see &lt;br /&gt;displayed above, is as close to having great&lt;br /&gt;sex as you can ever get. We're talking here&lt;br /&gt;serious food, serious quality, serious taste,&lt;br /&gt;pure dining delight. Great atmosphere, &lt;br /&gt;great service, great wines, great feel.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get much better than this.&lt;br /&gt;What I'd like to express to you in summary&lt;br /&gt;is how I feel about the last five times I have&lt;br /&gt;eaten at Bricco's. Wow.Wow.Wow.Wow.Wow.&lt;br /&gt;(ps-our dining companions -whose pictures&lt;br /&gt;are above, were wonderful company, &lt;br /&gt;provided fascinating conversation, and best&lt;br /&gt;of all, Alvin picked up the tab!!)&lt;br /&gt;Bricco Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;78 Lasalle Road&lt;br /&gt;West Hartford, CT  &lt;br /&gt;860-233-0220&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BlogItemURL&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.restaurantbricco.com"&gt;Bricco Restaurant Web Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/BlogItemURL&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113180469912788126?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.restaurantbricco.com" title="A Night At Bricco" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113180469912788126/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113180469912788126&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113180469912788126" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113180469912788126" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/night-at-bricco.html" title="A Night At Bricco" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113129789419802106</id><published>2005-11-06T12:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T12:01:50.256-05:00</updated><title type="text">Casino Dining</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bubba3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bubba3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers:  There was a dog show at Mohegan Sun this&lt;br /&gt;weekend, so we cruised down to find&lt;br /&gt;breeders for Yorkshire Terriers (for me) and &lt;br /&gt;Chiwowas (for him, spelling?)....disappointedly&lt;br /&gt;they didn't let you in the back to visit with the&lt;br /&gt;breeders and you had to sit so high up in the&lt;br /&gt;bleachers you couldn't see the little dogs showing&lt;br /&gt;below. To soothe our spirits we had lunch at &lt;br /&gt;Jasper White's Summer Shack - a good place&lt;br /&gt;to find fresh seafood and feel as if you are&lt;br /&gt;really on vacation, if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bubba%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bubba%201.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempted by the two pound lobster,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bubba4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bubba4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I instead opted to share a Tuna Burger after &lt;br /&gt;seeing the size of the portions....it was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/bubba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/bubba2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple American-Diner food done to&lt;br /&gt;perfection. There was malt vinegar on the&lt;br /&gt;table to douse the French fries with, as&lt;br /&gt;well as ketchup. Lettuce and tomato&lt;br /&gt;crisp and the dressings really good&lt;br /&gt;again. Next time we're going to sit&lt;br /&gt;up at the raw bar for fresh shucked&lt;br /&gt;clams and oysters, sided with a cool&lt;br /&gt;frothy draft beer.&lt;br /&gt;His:  Guess what? I did finally make&lt;br /&gt;it down to see the dogs! Look &lt;br /&gt;who I found: Willie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/kenwillieweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/kenwillieweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also dined in the evening at Todd English's Tuscany Restaurant &lt;br /&gt;at the Mohegan Sun. Here is our review:&lt;br /&gt;Hers: No comment.&lt;br /&gt;His:  As you are strolling through the Casino,&lt;br /&gt;you stop in awe at the magnificence of the&lt;br /&gt;outside of this restaurant. Waterfalls and&lt;br /&gt;great architecture with what appears to be&lt;br /&gt;a wonderful, relaxing outside bar. When you&lt;br /&gt;enter the restaurant, the atmosphere is one&lt;br /&gt;of a bistro versus what you would expect to&lt;br /&gt;be the environment of an upscale restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;The host appears to be a trainee on a high&lt;br /&gt;school internship program. The service is poor.&lt;br /&gt;There is zero sophistication. The food is &lt;br /&gt;questionable at best. Todd English should be&lt;br /&gt;ashamed of himself and the Casino management&lt;br /&gt;should try the restaurant. They may be in for a&lt;br /&gt;rude awakening. Shame on everyone. If you want&lt;br /&gt;to visit a decent restaurant in the Casino that&lt;br /&gt;is relaxed, twenty percent of the price, and &lt;br /&gt;finer food, go to Summer Shack (above).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113129789419802106?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113129789419802106/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113129789419802106&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113129789419802106" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113129789419802106" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/casino-dining.html" title="Casino Dining" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113089201674785591</id><published>2005-11-01T18:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:44:14.166-05:00</updated><title type="text">Whole Foods Opens in West Hartford</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/Califlower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/Califlower.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers: This is what Whole Foods is all about. Fresh. Fresh. Fresh. &lt;br /&gt;And novelty. Meaning, stuff you don't normally find in&lt;br /&gt;local stores. So it is an incredible joy going shopping here&lt;br /&gt;if you love food. The fresh produce area is really the&lt;br /&gt;heart of its appeal, because most of the produce is&lt;br /&gt;organic. Huge artichokes lined up in a square frame,&lt;br /&gt;so you are looking at a green square filled with &lt;br /&gt;huge artichokes. Pure art. They have fresh burdock&lt;br /&gt;root. Fresh horseradish. Tonight we are having &lt;br /&gt;Chinese Cabbage which I'll make into a salad with&lt;br /&gt;a Japanese Mirin/Italian Olive Oil salad dressing.&lt;br /&gt;Last night we were there for dinner. Yes! There are&lt;br /&gt;tables in the front you can picnic at. We had stuff&lt;br /&gt;from the salad bar. Wish we had tried the three&lt;br /&gt;selections of chili with all the toppings instead.&lt;br /&gt;They smelled wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;His: I think this is a great opportunity for &lt;br /&gt;people who are trying to find organic food in&lt;br /&gt;this area because there is no one in the area&lt;br /&gt;except a few farmers that offer this type of food.&lt;br /&gt;When you walk in the store the first thing that&lt;br /&gt;hits you is incredible colors. The fruit and veg&lt;br /&gt;section, which is huge, offers an incredible array&lt;br /&gt;of just about any fruit or vegetable you can think&lt;br /&gt;of, presented in a magnificent fashion. Walking&lt;br /&gt;through the store is pure entertainment if you&lt;br /&gt;like food at all, and I would compare the experience&lt;br /&gt;with walking around Sharper Image. Little things&lt;br /&gt;to see that you never see anywhere else, whether&lt;br /&gt;fresh or packaged. The cheese section is overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;The candy counter screems out to you. Spices, &lt;br /&gt;sodium free food, gluten free food, a selection that&lt;br /&gt;the area does not offer anywhere. Employees reach&lt;br /&gt;out to help you. A fun experience and prices that&lt;br /&gt;seem to be highly competitive against even the &lt;br /&gt;non-organic supermarkets. Spend an evening&lt;br /&gt;browsing the store, it beats going to shopping malls.&lt;br /&gt;Bon Appetit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
for couples!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17974694-113089201674785591?l=hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/feeds/113089201674785591/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17974694&amp;postID=113089201674785591&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113089201674785591" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17974694/posts/default/113089201674785591" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hisandhersrestaurantguides.blogspot.com/2005/11/whole-foods-opens-in-west-hartford.html" title="Whole Foods Opens in West Hartford" /><author><name>HisandHers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02531898440910942148" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17974694.post-113024544791309594</id><published>2005-10-25T08:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T02:27:46.433-04:00</updated><title type="text">Tangiers in West Hartford A Jewel</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/falaf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/falaf5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers: One of the best alternatives to brunch on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;is the little diner counter hidden away at the back of&lt;br /&gt;this Middle Eastern gourmet food store we shop. &lt;br /&gt;Only room for about 7 people, it can be standing room&lt;br /&gt;or take out for their home made recipes. In fact, it is&lt;br /&gt;really a non-stop food stop all day. There's falafals &lt;br /&gt;to be devoured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/falaf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/falaf2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh heavenly baklava for dessert. The&lt;br /&gt;strongest coffee I've ever had anywhere, &lt;br /&gt;just order it and tell me what you think! You&lt;br /&gt;can even buy the coffee pots and coffee to&lt;br /&gt;make it at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/falaf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/falaf3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's delicious Lentil Soup which I love&lt;br /&gt;now that it is getting colder. And then there&lt;br /&gt;is the store, full of ingredients so hard&lt;br /&gt;to find in a normal supermarket. But there&lt;br /&gt;is another reason I shop and eat at Tangiers.&lt;br /&gt;Old world chivalry. The two sons of owner and&lt;br /&gt;cook book writer Nancy Samia Latif are there&lt;br /&gt;every day, charming and solicitous, they &lt;br /&gt;make it a special occasion to be there. &lt;br /&gt;I also love having classical music follow me&lt;br /&gt;down the aisles. Worth a trip! Her cook book&lt;br /&gt;is on sale behind the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/1600/falaf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1617/1747/320/falaf4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His: My Uncle Irvie loves these guys. He swears&lt;br /&gt;they make the best Lentil Soup in Hartford. For&lt;br /&gt;me, it's the coffee.....wow. Strong. Good. Clean&lt;br /&gt;place.&lt;br /&gt;Tangiers&lt;br /&gt;668 Farmington Avenue&lt;br /&gt;West Hartford, CT  &lt;br /&gt;860-233-8168&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;His and Hers take on restaurants. A guide
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