So after we have a nice little scavenger hunt to find the waiter (the prize being that we have to tip him) we head back into the park and Mr B enjoyed the single rider line for 2 rounds of Rockin Rollercoaster while I found a shady spot for some people watching. This is an excellent vantage point- quite the humanity crossroads. I also snuck in a mickey bar to try to bribe my stomache that was still seeking that crème brulee.
Later we took the boat to the boardwalk area for our ressies at Kouzzina. I love that area and was a serious Spoodles fan so I was ready to see how they had changed things.
Mr B was spoiling to hate this dinner- he was a serious hate-on for the only female Iron Chef. One of my husbands best qualities is his ability to hate with the intensity of a 3rd grader who never has a pudding in his lunch bag and sits by the kid with a pastry chef Mom. You get the idea?
So here we go-
I liked the décor- warm, homey, etc. We had a nice table with a view into the kitchen area.
Apps were as follows:
I got the Brick Oven bread and it was probably not the best choice but gees, I got menu dazzled- thats kind of a big menu and I was starting my weasel toe panic. It was good, I think with preparation and hidden note cards I can order better next time.
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Mr B had the calamari in a basket that seems to be popping up everywhere lately- must be a bulk restaraunt supply discount.
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He liked it- oh, merciful heavens he liked it! See that paper in the basket? Add 3 sesame seeds and I would have eaten it assuming it was like lunch.
My entrée was the really, really good fishermans stew. This was amazing- the broth was so rich and I was ready to get a straw down in there in case any was trying to escape by hiding in a clam shell. Dont try to fool me, creamy stew!
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Once more, the carnivore of my heart went for the oven braised lamb shank. He loved it!
I got my fork very close to his beans but I couldnt quite make contact- that was a very good sign.
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On to the dessert round! I went safe- I love some baklava! When I still lived in the graceful North it was so easy to get, but in SC its like finding decent Chinese food- forget it. You moved there, so just accept your deep-fried destiny.
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I was expecting a pistachio base, but the walnuts gave it a woodsy thing I wasnt used to, but really liked. The pistachio ice cream was a perfect fit.
Mr B surprised me with his Galaktoboureko- I thought it would be too delicate for his usual tastes, but he was very impressed.
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All in all a very favorable feeling was had and Mr b didnt feel like he needed to leave quickly and punch out the mime outside to vent his feelings of Kat Cora loathing.
1 Sidebar complaint- we ordered the sautéed brussel sprouts, but no pictuire is available- it got lost in the shuffle and we never got it. Alas, I will have to get them next time.