I've always like how the restaurant is always bright and cheery. With good food of course. And one of my favourite Tiramisu in town.
And strangely enoughly, I take comfort not in any of their signature dishes...but the unpretentious warm, fluffy bread dipped in a generous amount of olive oil and balsamic vinegar. Uncomplexed food I say.
Now you can tell that I really love the bread since I was so engrossed with enjoying it that there's no picture whatsoever.
Anyway this meal happened quite a while ago and my memory failed me as to what exactly was ordered. It's unlikely you'll find the same dishes again since upon my latest trip down to Prego, I noticed the menu has since been revamped.
Italian baby octopus salad.
Some ham/meat appetitizer.
Grilled salmon with mashed and fried potatoes.
Old classic - Carbonara.
And how can one ever skip the Tiramisu?
Mouthful and mouthful of light creamy cocoa goodness.
This must definitely be why they say 'food is therapeutic'.
Therapeutic indeed.
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