India House

We decided to go out to dinner as a family tonight. Our original plan was to try Rubio's Fresh Mexican Grill in Folsom, but as we were walking by the India House (located right next door,) the man you see pictured below opened the door to his restaurant and invited us in. "Are you looking for good food?" he asked. He promised we would not be disappointed upon the condition that anything we tried and did not like we would not be billed for. So we entered.

We were never treated to such hospitable service and delicious food! I couldn't believe the care he took in making us feel welcome, engaging the kids in the ordering process, and sharing with us the history of his culture and business. We ended up getting the family platter (which was meant for two but served all six of us,) and everything was so flavorful. The taste of the fresh herbs and spices in all of the food was amazing. He even treated us to an extra dessert free of charge "in honor of the breastfeeding mother" he said.

Half way through the meal a purple linen-clad belly dancer made her appearance. The kids really got a kick out of this, especially when she summoned each of them to come up and dance with her! Jacob kindly (but sternly) refused.

Before we left the owner posed with the boys for a picture. Noah is wearing the temple "wedding hat." What a fun, fun night. Much more than we bargained for.