the maitre'd kissed my hand, both coming and going. that kinda weirded me out, actually.
Theming is cute as well as elegant(!) -- only restaurant I know of that is themed around a rat.
I was wearing a black dress and they didn't want me to get white lint on it from a white linen napkin, so they gave me a burgundy napkin. Then they gave me a fresh napkin during the dessert course. No, i wasn't being messy, they just brought it.
They served deep-fried tomato soup cubes.
They had a chocolate tidbit that literally exploded in DH's mouth. Like it was supposed to. He did keep his mouth closed (as warned) but still ended up with chocolate on his shirt.
Waiter was very knowledgeable about each dish -- I wonder how long it took him to memorize the spiel.
We aren't into alcoholic drinks so instead of the champagne toast they brought some kind of fruit drink in a martini(?) glass -- best smoothie I've ever had.
Received an elegant long-stemmed red rose which stayed fresh in our stateroom for the next several days, til the end of the cruise. Stateroom host found a vase for it, but the rose was so much longer that I propped it up with the tongs on top of the ice bucket. The stateroom host then thought it needed some sunlight so he set it out on the balcony while he cleaned.
As we were leaving, a family with a 12-yr-old boy tried to enter Remy, claiming their
travel agent had made reservations that included the kid. um, doubtful. The mom had her excuses ready -- she couldn't send him elsewhere because she didn't want him eating junque food. hullo? They were still pleading their case as DH and I rode off into the sunset (o.k. off into the elevator) but I'm betting the pushy momma did not win the battle on that one.