At Clifton Martini and Wine Bar.
I’ve driven by this place a few dozen times, but never stopped. But tonight I did. Rolled up on the bike and snagged a nice corner table.
Beautiful night.
As I noted in another post, I had the signature ‘Clifton’ martini which was Ketel One with blue cheese olives. Except I had them add the slight touch of Lillet Blanc, and it was right. Sublime.
Lovely night. No complaints at all. Probably will find a reason to stop back someday.
The Martini Tales 