This little bistro was precious. Although we got into a screaming match with some brainiac in a pick-up that stole our parking place. In Carmel. It was surreal. So we had some carbs.
Yes, french onion again. Not as good. But still very good.
I loved the presentations on all of the dishes. This was Evan's chicken pot pie and half a crab salad. I was going to get the pot pie as well, until I found out the pie part was mashed potatoes, not crust. Not interested.
My salad. Spinach, apples, jicama, carrots and candied walnuts with a ranchy, creamy dressing. The walnuts made it. I could eat that again right now.