Yet another story of a craving gone haywire. We had plotted for an entire 7 days a dinner at Jang Mo Jib ( Korean Hot Pot ) for a Friday night troth with our very dear friends. Lo and behold, lights off and an empty dining space awaited us. Once again with disappointed tummies and a hankering for a stiff drink, we walked down the street to discover another cozy little Italian spot called Tavola. New to the west end of Vancouver this place had a line up out the door. We all agreed to take our chances and wait to see what all the hubbub was about. We started with an antipasto salami platter to share. The girls whispered an order of eggs with white sardines to the server because we knew the boys would disapprove, no one likes Friday night fish breath. For our mains we all ordered different pastas from casarecce with pork and fennel meatballs to linguini with anchovies, garlic, lemon and chili. If you're going to go fish, go fishy or go home right? http://tavolavancouver.com/tavolavancouver.com/welcome.html
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