Hello from a transplant to Minneapolis who lives to eat

Minneapolis is the artiest town on the prairie, they say. But woman cannot live by art alone. She needs food, which is an art form in its own right. The restaurant cooks of this fair town sometimes get it right, but often serve the culinary equivalent of adolescent poetry. This blog documents hits and misadventures, in the hope of offering a more skeptical alternative to Minnesota Nice restaurant reviewers on Yelp.


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