It was EPIC!

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Really. EPIC  is an outstanding restaurant at the Fairmont Royal York in Toronto. We went there for dinner last Friday after the York University convocation, where Eldest Child received her M.A. in clinical psychology.

A superb meal in a lovely setting sums it up. Friday evening's they feature live jazz music, which provided a nice backdrop to the meal. The service was good, not exceptional, but certainly acceptable. But the food was brilliant.

The beef tartar was light, and full of flavour, nicely spiced and presented beautifully.The rack of lamb was cooked perfectly, accompanied by grits, which I learned I do not like. Dessert, pictured below,was also very good. An apple and maple cobbler with iced sour cream, a marvelous alternative to traditional ice cream (even though I do love ice cream!).


You can find out more about EPIC at http://www.epicrestaurant.ca/. Very highly recommended.

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