This evening, when we went to go to the post office and get milk, we accidentally locked our selves out of the house. Oops. Anyway, when we got to the milk shop, there was a restaurant next door that we hadn't tried before, so we decided, since all that was waiting for us at home was breaking in, that we would give it a try. It was a kind of traditional old school looking Italian restaurant. It was called La Casareccia. I ordered Veal Parama (it was called something else, but thats what it was) and Neil had a spicy pasta. Mine came with chips and salad, which for me is always a bit of a risk, as I have very specific lettuce requirements. Anyway, it took a while, but when it arrived OMG it had REAL lettuce, you know, Iceberg, the only lettuce, none of this weed crap. Yay sooooo excited!
Neil was pleased with his pasta, nothing really out of the box, but good tasty food.
The only downer of the experience was the screaming small child at one of the other tables. The stupid mother kept trying to reason with it, which wasn't going to work as it was an under 5. Eventually she took it outside, and it kept screaming out there!
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