I am about a week into my summer break and thus far it has been going pretty darn good. I’ve done some outdoorsy stuff: went birding/paddleboarding/rock climbing, explored Cleveland and bought a bike!
My parents were able to come up for a day to tell me about their Italian adventures (oh yeah, my parents have become international adventurers who always take a trip right at the end of my school year and then say “oh we wish you could come with us”)
We had a super early dinner at Mia Bella, which I have never gone to before (somehow). website/menu
So disclaimer, I love me some carbs, and pasta is delicious. I don’t often seek out Italian restaurants because I feel like pasta isn’t that hard to cook/make taste great compared to other cuisines. (yes there is a difference between mediocre and great pasta, but when I go out I usually want something more outside the box).
Mia Bella is rather pretty. Simple and exactly what you expect from an establishment in Little Italy (although, to be honest, cleaner than most on the street). Our server, Michael, was amazing. His knowledge and passion for food were so obvious I was immediately pleased with my restaurant selection. He talked to us for a while and had answers to every question.
My parents know the drill by this point: We are going to all order different entrees, do not touch them until I take a photo and we should probably get an appetizer as well. We did not take Michael’s advice on the appetizer who suggested the spicy shrimp (my mother doesn’t do spice and I don’t love shrimp). We got the special, which was a crab bruschetta ($12). Was it terrible? Absolutely not. It was tasty, but it wasn’t all that phenomenal and it didn’t really taste very Italian. Probably should have gone with the recommendation. I didn’t take a photo but the fresh bread with herb butter was a great way to being my carbathon.
While we ate my parents when through their Italy trip photos (they had a great time). My mother actually gets photos printed and I took a pic of this one that is rather glossy- hence why it looks like my dad is wearing a trendy European jacket with glitter. Also, I have NEVER seen my mother in a hat or sunglasses. Ever. But she goes to Europe once and all of sudden she’s Carmen Sandiego?!?
This photo wasn’t supposed to be here….. but before dinner, we went to Lakeview Cemetary. I love the Garfield tomb, but I may be more impressed with the lovely Chapel. It’s smaller but the Tiffany window and detailed mosaic are simply breathtaking.
I took Michael’s recommendation for my entree and am SO glad for it. This somewhat spicy cheese tortellini ($19) with a creamy tomato sauce and peas was sheer perfection. I understand why it was a “Taste of Italy Award” winner. Although I don’t actually know fully what that designation means, it is completely deserved. The Sauce. THE SAUCE. SOOOOO satisfying. Since I was told that the dish was on the spicy side I did ask for it to be a little milder since my body tends to hate super spicy things, Peas are such a good addition to pasta. Really. Go get this dish. It is hard for me to be super excited about pasta and this meal was a pleasant departure from my norm.
This was a dish that I was so happy to have some to take home and was already thinking about coming back for another occasion in the future. My father, who may be hard to please with food than I am, said it was better than any pasta dish they had in Italy. Also, the bowls are big. These are very generous portions.
My mother ordered a “side” of mushroom risotto ($10). It was creamy and came out piping hot to the point where she couldn’t eat it for some time. It did spark a family debate on how al dente rice should be in a risotto (I for one thought this was perfect). It was good and I suspect she was given more of an entree size.
My father got the carbonara.
After dinner, we went to Presti’s across the street. My parents attacked the cake and pastry so quickly I did not have the opportunity to take any photos “Here take a picture of the back part of the cake… or the fork?”
I went to Toronto for a long weekend and ate my way through the city. I also biked through it a lot so it probably evens out the fact that I had 2 dinners one night.
Randy and I kept wanting to try a trendy Ramen place. We finally did and were super impressed. The waitress highly recommended the gyoza. I don’t know if I can say this without sounding hyperbolic. THESE DUMPLINGS. THE SAUCE. MMMMNMM. Honestly, it was just that good that obnoxious capitalization is required.
Also in Canada, I tried some rolled ice cream (because I am a sucker for social media food fads…this one was more enjoyable than the SUSHIRRITO!). It kinda reminded me of a hybridization of hibachi and Coldstone (for those of you who didn’t know, I worked at a Coldstone while in high school). It was good and a fun show. I got one made with coconut milk and pineapples, which was super refreshing. Blake got one with nuts and maple, which was inarguably more Canadian. It took about 20 minutes for us to get out ice cream (we were the only 2 in the store since they had just opened) I could imagine it would be a little chaotic if you were a big group or it was busy, but the process is fun to watch.
Soo, it is no secret I love brunch and waffles. This magical place existed in Canada. It was everything I wanted I Heart Waffles to be (I ( didn’t ) heart Waffles if you never read one of the very few truly negative posts I’ve ever written.)
For the next few weeks, my watercolor animals are on display at the Pheonix Coffee on Lee Road in Cleveland Heights. I’m pretty proud of them and they are for $ale…
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