Andersonville at last – Chicago

Finally made it to Chicago’s Andersonville neighborhood last night- unexpectedly. The restaurant my sister had booked for a family gathering was there – didn’t realize this until we were trying to figure out what neighborhood we were in and lo  and behold, there were Andersonville signs on the lampposts. The restaurant was good – anteprima. My cousin S’s entree was my favorite  – the carbonara with wonderfully crisp, crunchy, salty bacon. Ymmm. Also very good was the chocolate mouse type dessert. Nice ambiance – rustic, low-key, lots of gay couples. Reasonable prices.