York rocks the park of mountain

Manger L.A. took place in park of mountain not in the past, but twice
last week. The first time for the night of forecast in York was lit,
new the gastropub, naturally, York Blvd. where the wild hares were.
They opened space completely with large windows on the street, the
walls of brick and the light assemblies imaginative for very a feeling
of New York. There are a nice choice of beers on the tap (we tested
marvellous Hefweizen) and a good small wine list. Food seems very full
up to now -- a juicy and tasty hamburger superb; the desiccated
catfish had a clean taste without the pasty panage and a nice jumped
corn side; fact of frying a little exaggerated as I like them and the
fried beans causing a chick-pea dependence for snacking above with
drinks. Only the cuban sandwich seemed to need little more work -- the
preserves with the vinegar must go on the interior to add moisture,
not side. I am sure that the opinions will be divided surplus if the
park wants/needs of mountain a hamburger $12, but it seemed pretty
recreation at the night of us.Saturday which we checked the opening of
the art of reader of the faithful flower of Ellen comprising of
joinings of the historical vicinities of L.A., like the astonishing
pieces by Clare Graham with the gallery of MorYork and then stopped by
Bar of Johnnie' S. I loved the people, drinks and environment, but I
could have made without "my Ex-Small superb friend" exploiting the
broad-screen TV (which you of a film artsy or something would say
recreation to look at?) and incredibly strong music reverberating in
addition to ceiling of can of the vintage of the tiny room.
where the wild things are...
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