Babe and I usually take advantage of Restaurant Week in the City. This year was no exception. Last night, we dined at Tabla in the Flatiron. It was pretty delicious - sort of Indian fusion type. The app was a salad topped with sweet breads (yup, sweet breads), my main was Lamb with this delicious sauce and this risotto type thing, and my dessert was some crazy caramel thing with a little bit of foam on it. Whatever. It was fun to go and be all fancy.
Of course the best part was that we were dining with Tyra. I mean, she wasn't like with us, with us, but she was there.