Tiki totems flanked the entrance to a cavernous tropical paradise where dugout canoes hung from the thatched ceiling and beverages—even nonalcoholic ones—came with paper umbrellas and fresh orchids. Of course, most captivating to me were the teak pupu platters with sizzling prawns, teriyaki beef skewers, crispy chicken wings, fried wontons, crab Rangoon, and best of all, sweet and sticky barbecued spare ribs you sizzled on miniature flaming hibachis. Read More…
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