Charlotte Eats

The concert in Charlotte was okay - the hall was a refurbished church (pretty, but a weirdly shaped stage with inconvenient pillars) in a very metropolitan area, so lots of coffee, snacks, etc.


A summary of Charlotte eats:



Yurika doesn't get her giant pie. So she consoles herself by stealing a bite of Alex's cobbler.

I don't remember the name of this restaurant, but it was an Irish pub. I had a burger with chips & curry; it was adequate.









The best eats (in this blogger's humble opinion) were at Frankie's Italian Grille. PJ & I had rosemary chicken with spinach & roasty potatoes.


















And Yurika had an enormous bowl of Penne Arrabiata, and it was really good and had the perfect amount of heat.

I know this because I ate about half of it.













Thus ends our Charlotte experience.