Portions were on the skimpy side. We may well go back to try it for dinner. I thought, as I sat down to fresh chips with 3 kinds of homemade salsa, a Modelo Etiqueta Negra, and a delicious fish burrito with salsa verde. Sorry for the rambling incoherence. Must be the chilis.
Some locations just seem cursed.
I fear that 11 Roy St. may have the same curse. Seattle 50's throwback that lasted a year or two. The space is bright, open, with high ceilings and not much intimacy. Better suited for a celebration with friends than a tryst with your secretary. The staff are pleasant and helpful yet unobstrusive.