Sometimes I hate trying new restaurants. We have to ask a million questions about the ingredients and the waitstaff always seem so annoyed. Half the time they are just making stuff up or telling us what they think we want to hear, and even after all those questions, we always seem to deal with reactions.
Last Sunday, our good friend Ben convinced us that we had to try this amazing Italian place near his house. It just didn't sound very convincing. An authentic Italian place on some back soi in Bangna? When we met him there for dinner tonight, it didn't look very convincing, either.
|Doesn't it just look like they'd serve you spaghetti with hotdogs in it or something?|
The kids ate up every bite and we didn't see any reactions afterward, either! They even had some naturally gluten-free options, like their delicious spinach cheese bake (that I demolished before Whim could even get a picture. Sorry.)
|Totally legit from the inside!|
|Look at that spaghetti twirling technique! I don't know where he learned that!|
|Today he transitioned from pasketti to spagheti. Sad, but inevitable. He is four now, you know.|