So I've been trying to make myself write this post since Wednesday night, but this week has gotten crazy. We had grub club on our old night, Wednesday, because Thursday some people had parent-teacher conferences, while others got suckered into chaperoning. In fact, most of my craziness this week can be chalked up to the fact that I'm a sucker for my students. If they weren't so awesome, I might not have bothered with a Halloween costume, I might not have agreed to chaperone, I might not have agreed to bake cookies for their fundraising sale, and...well, actually, worrying about having a display up for Friday's parent-teacher conferences wasn't directly about my students. It was directly about impressing their parents and our admin...so that hopefully I'll have some leverage to do a big show with them in a gallery later in the year. Details, details.
Banana tempura (Geek's choice)
Chocolate cheesecake (Squeaker's choice)
And mine: Snowflake cake. White cake with creamy white frosting sprinkled with finely grated coconut, and for once, balls. Not actual balls - they'd taken a truffle and cut it in half to adorn the back of the cake. It just happened to look like...well, never mind what it looked like, it tasted like Heaven.
Would I go back? Probably not. The food was decent but pricey, and it's a little out of the way (down the street from the Kempinski as you walk toward the black market). But don't take my word for it. If you're in the neighborhood, go check it out.