Step into Mint Tea (no relation to the Tea Party) and it is like stepping into a little bit of the Rajneeshpuram - mystical Tibetenesque decor with pictures of yogis on the wall and the smell of tofu... You get the idea. Languidly served by folks in nantural fiber-ware, our brunch was almost cold. The memosa was syrupy. But, don't be fooled by the dreadlocks! Wth the prices charged, these folks are out to compete with The Donald.
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