Beautifully sitting on my white ceramic plate, the “Chickin’ Caesar Wrap” tasted like it actually contained grilled, blackened chicken.  It was for sure amazing.  Tom ordered the burger which he claims tasted like a real burger.  The restaurant ambiance was nice on the eyes with bamboo floors and vibrant kiwi-green and orange décor.  A little toddler boy with an afro took a liking to our charismatic group and waved at us all, friendly-like, before running off in the opposite direction. 

The available desserts were carrot cake, chocolate tofu pudding and a cookie with nuts.  Shane bought the cookie to go.  “It has big chunky nuts,” he observed.  “You don’t like big chunky nuts?”  Michaela asked.  “What, you don’t like big chunky nuts?” I also innocently and naively asked as a big group of people stepped towards us, within earshot.  I think they appreciated our avant-garde sense of humor.