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Back From Vacation

Monday, August 20, 2007


Our vacation started with a hot date for Sage and I at Downtown 140 in Hudson. It was really all bout me getting to wear my polka dot wrap dress that I foolishly bought on a business trip when I blacked out and forgot that my life no longer includes going out in adorable cocktail dresses.

What a great little restaurant that is. Internet reviews from people who obviously dine a lot at steakhouses warned of really small portions. So Sage and I ordered a ton of "Smallest" and "Small" plates figuring we'd be leaving the place starving. Oooopps. I only got in half the Goat Cheese Crostini and Half the Calamari, which was a "Smallest" plate and it was a cereal bowl of Calamari.

The waitress who needs to own a food scale also said one "order" of cheese was 1 ounce. It was size of half my fist.

Anyway, the food was all fabulous. The dessert was wonderful. The coffee kicked ass, but was it worth $10 a cup? I was clearly paying for Sage to eat on what looked like the world's longest chaise lounge. He had a side table w/ a lamp next to his sofa! He LOVED that. It was a great way to start vacation.

posted by Rocky
6:12 PM

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