Went on a whim with a colleague; only heard that their smoked trout was excellent and that they were new.
Ordered a lemonade; they didn't have any. And yet, shortly later, a pitcher of the homemade stuff comes out.
She orders a salad plate with smoked trout (not even on the menu) and once again, we get an individualized dinner.
I asked for the prawn alfredo with some minor adjustments - came out well seasoned and the right amount.
Nibbled on her trout - smoked the old fashioned good way. Thought I detected soy sauce, mesquite...
Desert was poor however. You have two choices; we shared the Black Forest chocolate cheese cake and could not even finish it. Tasted like a bad marriage between chocolate jello and canned cherries.
Another negative was the outside seating. This is a tough working class town so we got to hear every expletive ever invented multiple times and were treated to the stink of about 10 cigarettes from other patrons and bystanders throughout our meal.
Advice? Eat inside and hold on the desert then you should be delighted. Light on the options however they seemed genuinely eager to personalize.