Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Again, I forgot to take a picture of the exterior of the restaurant. I was genuinely addled by the heat; by the end of the 45 minutes that I waited, I was thinking "Get me a beer. Get me a soda. Anything." but not stopping, just rolling on. And getting sunburned. Once I got into the cool green darkness of Salutare, I just sat and stared for a while, de-compressing and de-heating. The icepack in my boxers helped too.
Weeellllll, there you go - neighborhood favorite that's not quite up to city-wide leadership levels. At least for lunch.