It’s time to review restaurants again. To step inside and sit down at a table if the coming winter chill is too daunting to sit outside without wearing socks, high boots, shrugs and overcoats.
I always thought that the Lilliputian confines of the old Blue Spoon were OK but not enough to warrant the trek from my various West End residence to the far reaches of Munjoy Hill. That was then. But now that I live on the Hill, this has become my neighborhood restaurant. And after enjoying a wonderful al fresco meal there last week it indeed qualifies as my neighborhood haunt–outside for now but inside soon.
Blue Spoon outside patio and indoor dining room
