There's really no bad time to visit Mon Ami Gabi. We went for both brunch and dinner, but arriving without a reservation is a terrible idea. During peak dining hours, there was always a wait. Hailing from a Chicago-based chain of French bistros, it's the perfect addition to Paris Las Vegas, exuding the old-world charm of a classic Parisian eatery.

For any Emily in Paris fans, you'll remember all the omelettes featured throughout the early seasons. Naturally, brunch had me ordering the spinach and goat cheese omelette ($26.95). It's stuffed with plenty of melted goat cheese that creates an irresistibly creamy centre, all wrapped in eggs that are fully cooked yet still wonderfully soft.

The seasoning was spot on, and the dish was surprisingly filling thanks to the crispy home fries, a handful of sautéed green beans, and two thick slices of sourdough toast. While I'm not normally a fan of raspberry jam, I thoroughly enjoyed it here as it tasted fresh and wasn't overly sweet. It was a solid start to the day.

I love artichokes but have never attempted to cook one myself since the tough outer leaves and fuzzy centre make them seem like far too much work. So, when I spotted the grilled artichoke ($21.95) on the dinner menu, I couldn't resist.

Served whole, it comes with a card instructing diners to pull off a leaf, dip it into the gribiche sauce, and scrape the tender flesh off with your teeth. I dutifully plucked and scraped away, enjoying the earthy flavour of the fresh artichoke paired with the bright, lemony, savoury sauce. It's a bit of work, but somehow that makes the experience even more satisfying without leaving you overly full.

The trout almondine ($37.95) arrived swimming in brown butter, but thankfully the skin created a natural barrier so I could decide just how much of the sauce I wanted with each bite. The trout was flaky, perfectly seasoned, and cooked just through. After so many rich meals in Las Vegas, it was exactly the lighter dinner I was craving, especially paired with the simply prepared green beans.

Mon Ami Gabi's summer prix fixe menus are also an excellent value, offering three-course lunches and dinners for $40 and $70, respectively. During lunch, you can add a beer for $9, while dinner includes the option of two glasses of wine for $25. Judging by the number of tables enjoying the menu, it's clearly a popular option. With generous portions, classic French comfort food, and front-row views of the Bellagio fountains, it's easy to see why Mon Ami Gabi remains one of the Strip's perennial favourites.

Summerlicious returns and this year I’ve narrowed my visits to only one place, Ēst Restaurant, that was recommended by a friend. They’ve been meaning to visit the casual French establishment and at last we had an opportunity and reason to get out to the East side.

Their Summerlicious menu ($75 per person) is at the highest price point, but still good value compared to normal prices (reflected in this post). For example, the burrata & caviar starter is typically $41, more than half of the special deal, which is surprising given its modest size.  

Hopefully, they usually give a full burrata as the palm-sized portion barely whet the appetite. Served on top of toasted pain-au-lait with a dollop of sturgeon caviar, the starter was a blend of flavours with the olive oil and honey. It’s good, but would I order it again for $40? Let’s just say I’m glad I experienced it with Summerlicious.

Unlike the burrata, they weren’t stingy with the lobster agnolotti ($39) with plenty of plump stuffed pasta to go around. The chopped lobster and ricotta (?) filling was wrapped in an al dante shell that went nicely with the light champagne butter sauce. Simply topped with chopped fermented garlic scapes and a yuzu foam, they complimented but didn’t overpower the seafood.

You can’t go wrong with the braised beef short rib ($51) a large hunk of tender beef sitting on silky pomme purée (or mashed potatoes for the English) swimming in a lovely red wine jus. It’s a classic for a reason, excellently executed at Ēst.

If you like chocolate, you’ll love the Ēst chocolate cake ($15), a rich dark chocolate dessert with sweet chocolate whipped cream and more warm chocolate sauce on the side. It’s A LOT but thankfully there’s a bit of vanilla gelato to help cut through it all.

At the other end of the spectrum, the piña colada sorbet ($15) was lighter with coconut sorbet topped with crispy coconut, pineapple, and nuts. It’s good, if you wanted to end on a more manageable note.

At the risk of sounding like Goldilocks, the crème brulee cheesecake was just right - a balanced sweetness with a creamy and not overly dense texture. The scoop of gelato didn’t hurt either. Of the three desserts, this was my favourite.

I’ll say it again; I commend restaurants that build their Summerlicious menu around dishes they normally serve. Ēst held true to the experience along with their friendly and unhurried service. Thank you for allowing diners to taste a typical meal at a deal. 

This is going to sound strange, but Lucie’s hospitality reminds me of an immigrant parents’ love towards their children. The care they show may not be excessively warm, attentive, or frequent, but deep down you can sense they care and will nurture where it matters most.

For example, they ensure you don’t make any rash decisions while hungry. Before you’re even presented with a menu or asked about drink preferences, Lucie ensures you’re hydrated with water and fed.

A structure of canapés is presented that pays tribute to Chef Arnaud Bloquel’s grandfather who tended to the family farm. After his morning tasks, he’d sit under an apricot tree enjoying the fruits of his labor. And hence, our first bites contain ingredients that could be found on a farm:

• A tube made from crispy potato filled with duck terrine and tartare. It’s a bite mixed with flavours and textures, awfully delicate but hearty as well.
• The thumb of toasted brioche with radish and cheese wasn’t as great but offered an earthy rustic flavour that screamed of rural life.
• And lastly, a sweet pea tart that looks light but covers a bed of herring mousse, so you’re greeted with a smoky briny punch. If your interest and taste buds weren’t present, they will be after these first bites.

Now let’s start talking menus. Once I saw the words ‘beef Wellington’, I knew the L’Experience Pithivier tasting menu ($160 per person) was the way to go. We decided against the wine pairing ($80 for half pairing and $130 for full) and treated ourselves to a glass of champagne instead ($45 for a glass of Perrier-Jouet Grand Brut).

The champagne cart was pushed over and the glasses poured with efficiency and without fan fare. Once whisked away, I looked down and was delighted by the procession of bubbles that rose from the specially dimpled glasses. The sommelier didn’t need to point out the feature, like an immigrant parent he allowed us to discover the special touches ourselves.

Not long after ordering an amuse bouche arrives: a dome filled with refreshing trout tartare topped with a vibrant basil sorbet that’s unexpectedly creamy and adds a wonderful element to the dish.

With a choice of two starters, the l’asperge verte offered me a taste of hopefully the first fruits of Ontario asparagus. The tender spears were lightly barbecued and adorned with a rich egg yolk sauce and lemon foam. On the side, a tart that’s described as being hazelnut based and topped with caviar - an atypical combination that works and was flavourful but light.

Before the main, we’re presented with a Campari sorbet that serves as a palette cleanser but also a mini cocktail. It’s a smart format, as I rather liked the drink before moving into a bolder red wine for the rest of the meal.

The whole wheat baguette didn’t seem exciting, just very rustic looking. Yet, as the butter cover was lifted, I could tell we’re in for a treat seeing the shiny golden hue. Sure enough, the butter’s made in-house and has a rich creamy finish, only made better when slathered onto the warm, hot, crusty baguette.

Upon seeing our empty plates, our server asks if we’d like more bread. Exhibiting some self control, I decided against it but did keep the plate in case another hunk of baguette was needed after the main. Thankfully, I didn’t fill up on more carbs as the le pithivier was huge!

Cut tableside, the golden puff pastry revealed two beef slices sandwiching foie gras. Topped with duxelles and a thin spinach layer, it’s a decadent beef Wellington. Because of the various layers and the fat from the foie gras, it was also extremely juicy and so flavourful that it really didn’t need the concentrated beef jus.

The hefty main was paired with a king mushroom salad, pickled shimeji mushrooms, and an herb custard. I really needed these blasts of acid and freshness to cut through the beef Wellington’s richness.

At this point, I was stuffed, even leaving portions of the puff pastry untouched. Yet, as the la griotte arrived, I still took a bite. At first glance, I thought it’d be a sweet I’d leave behind as chocolate and fruit (especially cherry) is detestable. But the light Morello cherry centre complimented the Armagnac foam nicely and the crispy toasted coconut nibs added a nuttiness that made it less cordial cherry and more like a boozy Eton mess.

Not only was the le citron olive oil cake pretty but also tasty with a thin cake base working  to keep the creamy citrus custard together. Lemon desserts can sometimes be too sour or too sweet, Lucie’s was nicely balanced and refreshing. On the side, a frozen lemon adorned with a lemon rosemary gelato, as if the tart wasn’t already enough.

For those who love chocolate the le chocolate noir is a firebomb of Valrhona Guanaja dark chocolate. The spiky flower encapsulating passionfruit and topped with a mango sorbet.  

The last arrival was a jewelry box of mignardises, each one deliciously different. We’re told to pop the entire chocolate ravioli into our mouth, but it doesn’t ooze out like water, rather like a luscious mousse.  The macaron was so delicate that I could hardly grasp it without it starting to crumble creating a bite that’s a cross between cake and macaron, the lightest and moistest one I’ve ever tried. And lastly, a chocolate cookie with a ganache centre and a nutty finish.

Lucie is a hidden gem I’m almost afraid to tell people about. Stumbling in with a last minute, day of reservation on a Saturday, we even saw walk-ins being seated… although the dining room eventually filled. With such delicious dishes I’m surprised it isn’t busier. Oh well, more beef for me. 

There’s been significant press for LSL (Leroy, Saito and Le Squer) so my post isn’t going to re-hash the pedigree of the restaurant with three Michelin chefs at it’s helm. If you’re interested in learning more about these aspects, read Toronto Life, which wrote a very in-depth article.

Even before stepping into the restaurant, I received a text from Matthieu, their maître d’, inquiring about celebrations or food aversions. It’s reminiscent of an Eleven Madison experience, except Matthieu’s message was punctuated with an emoticon so there was a polished but friendly-casual quality to the interaction.

The experience continued at the restaurant, each team member introducing themselves by name as they welcomed, took our jackets, and led us to our seats. The introductions and casual banter put us at east to strike up conversations… the once quiet dining room was soon buzzing by the end of the first course.

Their 9-course tasting menu ($680 per person) started with a trio of small bites that we’re told to eat from the front to back:

• Beginning with a ginger and citrus Campari foam that burst in the mouth. It’s not overpowering but did wake up the palette and cleanse it for the second.
• The hairy crab tart’s briny flavour screamed of ocean (in a good way) so the crustacean was highlighted in the bite. We go from sour to salty.
• Lastly, a sweet bite with a generous portion of foie gras sandwiched between crunchy coffee crisps and topped with passionfruit jelly. Imagine having a really decadent sweet-and-salty candy bar.

LSL doesn’t keep you waiting for their signature dish: a peeled Amela tomato stuffed with finely diced tuna and topped with Kristal caviar. It’s something Chef Didier Leroy created for a dinner with Yo-Yo Ma that made him cry. It looks deceptively simple and features expensive ingredients (an $8 tomato for one) that gets diners excited. Having tried the caviar by itself, the ingredient solo would have been very pungent but once combined with the fruit and fish became amazingly fresh and light.

That natural sweetness continues with the Hokkaido scallop crudo, a dish that sounds Japanese but has a unique European flair. The scallop was meaty and fresh, topped with top-shelf uni flown in from Japan. It makes for a lusciously creamy bite. Yet, what surprised me most were the crunchy bits of dehydrated scallop reduction that gave the dish crunch and an umami touch.

My favourite plate was the crispy scale amadai where the fish was flash fried, so the meat becomes flaky, and the scales create a crunchy topping. It arrived with a warm ball of brioche that was perfect for wiping up every drop of the delicious beurre blanc. Good to the last drop.

The duo of squab was a close second place, the breast cooked beautifully with its tender meat and crispy skin. Sitting on a layer of rich pâté and crispy toast, the fowl becomes a sweet and delicate contrast. I don’t know how I feel about the pâté, it felt like too much. I feel the squab would work better on its own or with something more neutral like fish liver mousse and crispy potato.

I’m glad they brought out moist napkins and welcomed us to eat the squab leg with our hands. The savoury crispy bite was a star, and if I were at home, I’d probably continue nibbling on the bone to get at all the flavours. And not a drop of the citrus red wine jus was wasted given it’s paired with a heavenly crispy baguette.

How did the chefs prepare the rack for the seared lamb? The lollipop was so big that it must have been carefully carved to ensure all the adjacent lamb stayed on one bone. Regardless, LSL knows how to prepare meat well, the lamb was tender, juicy, and perfectly seasoned. I liked that the chefs showed restraint with the salt and allowed the sauces to flavour - mustard, black garlic puree, and a jalapeno sauce. I thoroughly enjoyed the accompanying crunchy relish and had every bite of it.

Some of the refreshing relish would pair nicely with the goat cheese tarte. Other diners were raving about the pastry – all the melted cheese, a buttery tart shell, and the Périgord black truffle shavings didn’t hurt.  Indeed, it’s a rich finish (likely a stand-in for the cheese course), but I felt it lacked something. After all, it’s just cheese. Perhaps a larger portion of salad, a creamy element within the tarte, or maybe more accompaniments. Something more than just melted cheese.

A trilogy of grapefruit didn’t sound like the most interesting dessert but was a great finish… especially following the decadent tarte. Layers of citrusy sugar crisps sandwich grapefruit and other sorbets to create a refreshing, not overly sweet, but satisfying ending. LSL marinates the grapefruit to remove bitter elements, and you’re left with a great winter dessert providing a boost of vitamin C.

The mignardises arrive with glass of tea that’s tempered perfectly so it doesn’t scald but is still hot and flavourful. It’s paired with a just-out-of-the-oven madeleine that’s oh so airy. And after a delicious bite, when you’re disappointed it wasn’t larger, you get a second one – Halleluiah! The raspberry and chocolate tarte was crispy and well balanced, but it’s the last jammy kumquat bite that’s so surprising. A stream of sunshine floods the mouth that finishes savoury. Is summer around the corner?

We each left with a little box of treats: nutty almond cake bites and more madeleines. Great for a late-night snack, a sweet for breakfast, or a nibble to accompany an afternoon tea.

All the wine pairings ($360 per person) balanced out the food, never fighting to be the star but complimenting it well. At one point I was falling behind with four glasses in front of me but was assured not to rush. Saving a taste for the other dishes isn’t a bad idea as it’s always nice to contrast different flavours.

And if you have any questions about the food, Chef Didier Leroy is on hand the entire night taking time to chat one-on-one. He’s like a homeowner welcoming a guest to the table: building a rapport, while doing a huge push to explain why LSL is Michelin worthy. It’s as if there are Michelin inspectors sitting amongst the diners and we’re going to get the hard sell.

At times, it became awkward. It’s one thing to be proud of the team, the luxe ingredients being imported, or even highlight the special touches like always having Didier at the helm and the handwritten affirmations in the bathroom. But, once we get to comparing LSL to other Michelin starred restaurants and always referencing the rating agency, it becomes too much.

Personally, I have no doubt LSL will be presented a star, if not two, in 2025. I would just encourage the team to let it happen naturally and focus on what they’re already doing well: they’re such a welcoming restaurant that makes me want to return; and the food was inventive but approachable, respectful to the ingredients themselves. The star(s) will come, no campaigning required.

Visiting Halifax in July means a greater chance of good weather and lobster season. The time when these tasty crustaceans are at their prime and the reason Café Lunette offered a special Ooh La Lobster ($54) three-course menu.

But to start, an oyster ($3) to sample Nova Scotia’s array of seafood. It had a sweet finish, the restaurant using a lemon herb mignonette studded with chives, which wasn’t too pungent and just lightly flavoured the oyster.

It was a much better starter than the lobster bisque that had a bitter aftertaste. At first, I thought the bitterness stemmed from the Pernod, an anise liqueur, used in the soup but finally tracked it down to the crackers of all things. Once you scoop those out, the remaining soup was a bit salty but edible and incorporated a lot of lobster throughout.

The lobster spaghetti uses thicker strands of pasta and sauce, so everything sticks together well. The spaghetti had a great chewiness and while it doesn’t look like there’s a lot of lobster, the seafood was cut into small chunks and sprinkled throughout so each bite had a bit of lobster. It was a great main.

You can see the seafood in the truffled lobster and mushroom roll, but the truffle oil was too overpowering. I only had one bite and already my mouth was flooded with so much flavour that I can’t imagine having an entire sandwich. If you love decadence, you’ll want to try the lobster roll.

No lobster was used in the dessert but there was seaweed in the lemon posset. While it’s an interesting maritime addition, the seaweed does add an earthiness to the posset that’s an acquired taste. The consistency of the dessert was nice, almost like a panna cotta but thinner since it doesn’t incorporate gelatin.

The sea salt caramel crème brûlée was very rich and somehow both very sweet and salty. It’s a bit much on its own but when combined with the lemon posset the tanginess earthiness of that counteracts the flavours of the crème brûlée nicely so we ended up eating the desserts together.

Café Lunette’s cute atmosphere made us feel like we wanted to stay there and chat forever, the dining room is open and airy but there’s still a sense of privacy as ample space is given between tables. They are also so friendly – much like Halifax’s general populace – our waiter coming by to say goodbye as they were handing off shifts for the evening. We had a wonderful night and what a sad ending when we finally had to bid the café and its delicious lobsters au revoir.