First time to Lark tonight. Loved the menu. Didn’t freak at the price. It was really creative artful work and set us back no more than would a chop-house downtown. Not a degree of patronage I would sustain more than a couple times a year but a perfect little potlatch for welcoming the new Summer.

Then we drifted like the cannabis at TeleTubbie Park.

Yay: Mint peas & three cheeses with a honeycomb!

Nay: Not to harsh such a rockin’, sensuous time, but the interior seemed a bit dowdy. Maybe it was early (7pm) and would come to life when packed, but both of us noticed the paintings on the south wall and thought they were dull. A Butterfly and a flower or something. I’ll happily suggest specific alternatives if requested.