most joyous to local, little else I can add and already comment on this post .
Again I do not have images or what you ate or drank, it was designed and made, and luckily still had a free table for two on a Friday of the week faller, the complete local and long, and close and friendly service.
. . Burning the branches of the vineyard
tomato soup with cumin and shrimp bread. Muffin
steamed stuffed shiitake and goat cheese with ham and peppers vinaigrette.
Tabouleh with grilled mackerel, this sublime and simple dish at a time, with a citrus air had repanocha been.
Carrillo on mashed potatoes with wasabi. And dessert
acuerdo.Es I'm not mu rearwardly
Dehesa De Luna bebercio one again.
A small but the wine list is too short, enjoy it more if they increase.
Menu for 12 euros, the normal price of the establishment, which did not suffer the tax rise faller some greedy hoteliers apply during the big week from Valencia to their menus. Add
I was lucky enough to match Paco and Cruz, two gastrópatas to which I admire, and which at the end of the meal I had the pleasure of being a bit of charrete. SALUT
discussed in this blog ... love the naive belief that I knew all of the subject. Yes ... Well, luckily I've realized I have no idea of \u200b\u200blove. Fortunately yes, yes ... The words, poems, stories, day after day, inspiring songs, the sweetness of kisses in the distance, a well-I love you nice, I want half a mouth, they are nothing.
No song can describe exactly what the chemistry of your body is able to produce you ... Madness, delivery, inability to rationalize, the shakes, feeling helpless before the eyes on what you want to stifle forever the fullness of an embrace in which you want to melt to form part of other cells.
Love ... One imagines that love is painful, a passion imagine, dream about it and write (even is so bold that the judges) A child Lila even believed to have been loved ... (Even good sex, educated, open, witty and imaginative, it loses all its strength to the intoxication of kisses of true love)
But then ... Now what? I have trouble, eh!
This is a difficult post, because it'll end in a thousand years and, though I try, I can not transmit electricity, magnetism, foolishness, sweet, crazy, deep satisfaction, happiness, joy, delight I sense to see your eyes tour ... Thus, while broken both my lips kiss, they asked not to leave anything in your geography unexplored ....
Then when the phrases: I love you, I love you or something, they mean nothing and do not cover it definitely is changing my life.
The Vertical Closerie 99-03-04-05-06-07-08. And the hairs almost a Quinta do Infantado ... That today Cod
Tomorrow will tell you the photos.
missing three plates, a duck breast with cous cous and ras al anout a cod desalao three quarters center canada cure at 50 ° 10'con cocinao Chulillanas beans and an apple caramlizada in black tea with blue Curaçao and rice with milk foam in the heat of battle I could not photograph, but I know that record has quedao visual, and all for fifty-five bucks, unsurpassed CPR, nor let Carolina back, but the best the company.