I’m no regular casanova but we headed down to Carmel by the Sea for the weekend. I had just gotten back from Oregon and I wanted to treat Jenn to a nice dinner. We wound our way to Casanova, a French/Italian restaurant. The wine list was a literal book, spiral bound and dwarfed the dinner menu. The food wasn’t at the level that the restaurant had printed and the service was slow, but the atmosphere was spectaular and well worth the title, most romantic restaurant in Carmel.
