Our first dinner was a recommendation by a colleague. The food was amazing but the service was horrible. It took the servers 30 minutes to get us our wine bottle. THIRTY MINUTES!!! Our bread, salad and soup had already been out…
Boston overall, was a horrible experience. Every restaurant we went to had horrible service. Was it because I was Asian? Was it because I was with a white man? I don’t think so because I saw so many interracial couples there! I was almost embarrassed because I didn’t want to be one of them.
Pasta overload in Boston.
This was the one of the places that was recommended by several people. The line was ridiculous every time we went by, luckily we were able to get a box of pastries. My favorite was the
elephant trunk lobster tail. The cream was the best part, the pastry itself was a bit hard and ripped the roof of my mouth… however, I managed to finish the entire thing.