2 /5
Bewertung
★
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Everything at the Littler is little: the size of the room, the candles adorning the table, the cutesy bar in the corner, the amount of salt in more than half the dishes, and the attention given to the flavor pairings. I don’t mean to be scathing, but when considering cost, this was, by far, the worst meal I’ve had in Durham. There need to be major changes for me to consider another visit.I had one bite the entire night that even merited a compliment: the braised cabbage under the bass was lemony, crunchy, and evoked memories of a briny sauerkraut. The good memories end there. The cavatelli was a bizarre amalgamation of carrot juice and Kraft Mac N’ Cheese, and yes that tastes exactly like it...