IHOPed it was good and it really was, It’s been some time since “Moi” have written a review, I had given, for a while, the torch (si j’ose dire) to The Coach… And IHOPed that I’d write back again someday again soon, and what better place to start writing again than IHOP? Yup it just...
It just reminds you of old beiruty houses… A Villa in the heart of Badaro, bouncing of life, bringing back the green to urbanity… bringing back simplicity and classiness… The only thing that was warmer than the atmosphere when you step in Villa Badaro is the welcome you receive from their staff… with a head...
After hearing a lot about it and its international selection of food, my friends and I decided to visit Divvy’s branch in The Village, Dbayeh. We arrived at about 8 pm and parked our car in the conveniently located parking spots just outside The Village. The location is pretty cool with comfy ambiance and dimmed...
The story and the passion goes back to the late eighties, with the merry cream machine operation… do you remember? Those grey metallic machines with 2 ice cream flavors? Vanilla & Chocolate? Swirled up in a cone? Ouiiii! Those! The passion drove Mme Tchopourian to Italy, with several visits… learning the art of making fine...
You could write a lengthy review about a place, about a person, use metaphors, descriptions… dig deep in the “tournures” of the language to pass a message, however sometimes… sticking to what simply is true does wonders… Because I mean, here she is… Mme Hala Audi Baydoun… sitting in front of me with a smile...