How can the 18th possibly compare to the 17th? It can’t, but we must soldier on through the darkest of days, even those without amazing tasting menus.
But the 18th wasn’t so bad; I did get a cheesesteak.
The rest of the day’s food was eaten in dark rooms, so the rest of the pictures are kind of shit. Sorry about that.
Thoughts on the macaronut: It was okay, but deep-frying a macaron ruins everything about a macaron that makes it great. This was basically a doughnut with a sweet filling.
What I’m saying is it’s not going to be the next great dessert hybrid.