Drifting Away

Alas, Drift, we barely knew ye. I took to this blog and yelp to extol the virtues of this hip, bespoke spot one year ago. Our visit last night was not the return trip we’d imagined, though. I did get the scallop crudo, which I’d pledged to do and to which I held fast. It was good, but doesn’t hold up in my mind. Rhonda fancied the ribeye, but they were sold out. We had a couple of poorly timed servings, too. There was just something missing this visit.

Semillon
Semillon

Scallop Crudo
Scallop Crudo