There is no question that I love food. I spend my money on it like it is my second mortgage but the real estate gets bigger and is called my belt size. We went to the Epicurean for the sole purpose to eat at their restaurant. For heaven's sake their pillows have forks and spoons on them. We sat down and after dealing with a small issue of a correct table (we were seated in a small table with an empty restaurant) we had the best dinner ever. Bone marrow with my steak was like having sex but with flavors. We loved our stay. We had wine and their salad was fresh with a remix of ingredients you do not see anywhere else. Loved it and I would not lie if I did not. 5 dots and 10 if I could.