Last night, Amy (pictured with the appetizer) and I went to Cornelia Street Cafe, a cute little restaurant on Cornelia Street in the West Village. We got a grilled artichoke for an appetizer and I got duck for dinner, something I have trouble not getting when I see it on the menu. Prepared with some kind of reddish sauce and served with sauteed spinach and a lentil salad, it did not dissapoint!
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