This restaurant is called Silence-Heart-Nest. That is its actual name. The food at this restaurant – deliciously vegetarian even to an omnivore – is served to you by women in saris who follow the teachings of the Swami whose face litters the walls. These Swami-littered walls are ruffled with gold prayer cloth and painted sky blue. I can’t remember if there are happy white clouds painted on these walls, but there ought to be. I’m a cynical east-coast bastard so what I’ve described to you approximates the first level of hell, yet I am totally becoming a regular here for brunch. It’s damned tasty.