In my hazy and dispersed memories, the smell of bread occupied our home in the morning before I went to school. My childhood memories about breakfast have been associated with pastries. Never in my life have I known that the process of making croissant required such laborious skills and techniques (in the similar manner as my mother’s character).
When a musician becomes a restaurateur, the sonic identity seems to naturally emerge from his/her brick and mortar. Located at the corner of the hip street of Vancouver, this funky-shaped restaurant serves its public area as the unique art installation.
This delicacy of Pacific Northwest meets Mexican flavours makes this one of the most novel and exciting restaurants in the area. Given its offbeat vibes and exceptionally friendly staff, we felt so drawn to this cozy place that screams tropical sensation.
A night out once in while with close friends is always rejuvenating. Wine and cheese can subtly provoke the sublime experience. And oh, we can’t really end each of our dates without desserts!