We got in the car and drove south to LA, got off at Santa Monica Blvd., and traipsed our way toward Beverly Hills. We stopped outside a small little restaurant with a saber-tooth tiger skull hung up next to the door. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit hesitant about going inside, but I needn't have been. THE SHERBOURNE might have some eclectic decor, but the food (oh the food!), and the delightful service were the best.
We had a fabulous time trying every dish that caught our eye (like tasting scallops for the first time), chatting up our server (an up and coming Hollywood actress), and enjoying the ambiance of the restaurant (saber-tooth tiger skulls and all).
We didn't enjoy any of that food.
Not at all. . .
It was worth it.
Cheers to our first year together sweetheart! Let's have many more to come!