Okay, I have a confession to make. Husband and I are very predictable and we are creatures of habit in so many ways. That goes through with our choice of cuisine if we really, really like it. It’s not unknown to regulars here that we love Japanese, Thai, Vietnamese, Italian, Korean and Filipino cuisine. Throw in some French, Greek, American, Mexican, El Salvadorean, Brazilian, Turkish, Russian, Mongolian cuisine (did I miss something?) and that pretty much sum up what we routinely ingest.
Hence, it was not surprising for us to go back to Seeda Thai last Saturday after having been there the Saturday before. The staff were more than thrilled to have us back. In fact, we had the same waiter and she remembered me too well because I asked her about the bamboo container of the sticky rice.
I think we really found a great resto. The food was delicious, and service was good even if we went in at the peak of dinner time.
I’m hoping though that we won’t find ourselves going there again this weekend. If that happens, that will be really, really crazy. But hey, would they mind?