Monday night, John and I met my parents at Nica, an italian restaurant on the upper east side of Manhattan. John and I heard about this place years ago from Wendy, a woman I worked with at Tri-City. We have been several times and every time its the same wonderful experience. The waiter/cook/owner is such a hoot and the food is delicious.
We have been meaning to take my parents for years and finally, we got there. We had a great time with them - talking about Bermuda and their adventures to Hawaii. We will definitely miss them and hope they come to visit as soon as they get back from paradise!
No pictures....I know....LAME
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