Marash Cooks

Have you ever gone to a restaurant where you recognized everything on the menu -- until it was placed in front of you?  Or when you recognized what was placed in front of you until you tasted it?  That was our experience last night when we walked into a Lebanese restaurant in the West Village.  Nothing tasted like the food Marash Girl grew up with!  Nothing tasted like the food Marash Girl cooks!  Time to head for home . . .