Dinner 1 through 10

Marcus and I went for dinner on Sat night. Our night went as follows:

*Drive along Queen street looking for a restaurant we had yet to try. Nothing caught our eye so we ventured into Leslieville.

- A cute looking place caught our eye so we went in, sat down and within 3 seconds we both realized neither one of us were feeling it.  (a seat right by the door, cold and in the middle of the restaurant). So coats back on and we left.

- The Keg mansion sounded like a good idea, but after a drive by we changed our mind.

- The Keg in St. Lawerence Market! - But the wait time was 1.5hrs.

- Fionn Macools in the Market... But just as fast as we walked in, we walked out.  Dull vibe

- The Trevor Wine Bar was our next stop.  They searched for a table, sat us down but once again we took one look at each other and knew it wasn't going to happen because dance music at dinner time wasn't exactly what we were looking for... the search went on.

**At this point we were not going to settle. Forget it! We got this far and  nights out alone were few and far between... so our quest continued.

- Pravda Vodka Bar.  One table by the door and we had to be out by 9:00 (it was 8:15 at that point)

- Some random no name restaurant but the name escapes me... A huge screen with the hockey game on which would mean me talking to myself.

** Giggling like kids running up and down streets, darting across the road....we were just happy to be out and now fuled for our mission.


- Pj O'Briens... One table with a party about to start right beside us.  Coats on annnnd out the door we went.

- Irish Embasy.... annnnnnd no.

And the winner is..... Ki at Bay and Wellington.  Great sushi, quiet table and a quick dinner because at that point we were both exhausted and ready for bed.

It's occasions like this that remind me why Marcus and I are married.  Who else would put up with (let alone be amused by) such nerotic behaviour.