Foreign Cinema

Did not make me want to barf up my dinner just to be skinny. But seriously. We went to Foreign Cinema last night. So let's talk about it. We started with some cocks. Standard, martini for R and ketel/soda for me. For apps we went with a baked fromage that arrived with little toasts, some greens & apples. We inhaled it. Next was a ceviche, sorta. I believe it was ono. I know that it was on cucumber slices with some sort of creamy sauce and topped with tobiko. The menu changes due to the fact that they serve local, seasonal, organic food so I would post a link but the one they have posted on the interweb is a summer menu. Anyhoo...somewhere around this course I spilled my cock on myself, the table and my huge tote bag that was sitting on the floor. Party through it. The main course arrived and rocked our world. R had some kind of lavender rubbed fried chicken, ummm...omg. I had steak. It was cooked perfectly, med rare but on the rare side. Again, perfect. I forget what the chicken came with, so let's talk about my steak. It had little artichokes and some random greens sprinkled about. So good. And then...dessert! R had something chocolatey caramely and it had a cute little cookie. I went with a granita, Meyer lemon, grapefruit & blood orange. It was very tart, which I thoroughly enjoyed. I really like tart flavors. I give this meal 3 out of 3 unicorns.