For Gumbo, we went to the likeliest suspect: Le Bistro Montage (easier than making a whole pot of gumbo). I haven't been there in years, and thankfully, it was a relatively quiet night. Hmmmm...gumbo. It's weird.
We each ate one bite, and came to the conclusion that gumbo is gravy stew. Ew. I had blackened steak, which I couldn't finish, so they wrapped it up. How could I forget the signature of Le Bistro Montage?
Just for fun, we had them wrap up the gumbo.
A narwhal! Love it.
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