Tonight, with Megan, Meghan and Caroline for Meghan’s birthday at the new Soho/Nolita restaurant La Cave Des Fondus, which is, I’m sorry to say, ATROCIOUS.
Meghan and I spent her 25th birthday at DIP in Murray Hill, where they do did fondue right. This?? UGH. Just Awful. Awful. Awful. Practically no selection (only one type of cheese & one dark chocolate, BLERG): plus? Bread hard, cheese “eh,” broccoli oversalted, chocolate not sweet, creme brulee weirdly-lemony. The only edible menu item was the profiteroles. At a FONDUE place?? THE PROFITEROLES? Epic fail. If you’re going to overindulge, it better fucking taste good, damnit!
Luckily, the company more than made up for the sorry food.
