From the time our party of four (two were north Europeans who were craving fresh fish) we knew we should have gone elsewhere. The place had four customers, and four waiters were so busy talking to themselves we had to ask whether we should sit down by ourselves, despite the sign that says to wait to be seated. Finally someone came and guided us to a table, where we could hardly read the menu it was so dark. My wife's raibow trout was tasteless and my mahi-mahi as well, the salad just romaine lettuce cut up and thrown into a bowl. Our guests were polite, but it was obvious the fish they ordered did not meet their expectations. The calamari appetizer made me homesick for any Boston fish restaurant. All four of us are dessert lovers, but when the waiter asked, "Dessert?" we passed. Enough was enough.
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