As a sixteen year old I may have successfully whipped up a box of macaroni or toasted a mostly un-scorched grilled cheese, but anything beyond that would have been too physically and emotionally taxing. Never mind serving this food in an elegant 4 star-esque environment where you needed to acknowledge which fork is for what. Nightmare!
With these prejudices of my own teen-age self in mind, I arrived at the school's restaurant with my friend Caroline, ready for anything. What awaited us was a truly impressive display of serious culinary aptitude and professionalism. I was impressed. The funnest part was being treated like celebrities by our students who pulled out all of the stops for us. We popped our heads into the kitchen where kids were hard at work in tall white chef's hats making quiches, tarts, beautiful roasts, and heavenly desserts. On the floor, the waitstaff students jetted around, serving customers and advising them on wines.
You may go to this restaurant expecting a patchwork of student errors, but would leave mesmerized by the talent and ability of these rising culinary heavy hitters. You would also need to fully prepare yourself for some insanely delicious food and friendly, competent service.
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