Liz was in town last weekend to celebrate her thirty-third and we spent some time together on Saturday. We went up the street to The Royal for grilled tuna, sandwiches, and drinks. I thought it was good, but a little overpriced. I’m in a phase of life where it’s tough justifying a night out. I could have made a better meal for the three of us for the money I spent on my meal alone. The place is cute though and the menus all are made from old kids books, hence the amazing otters that we are imitating.