As you probably gathered, Mr. G and I recently returned from
our honeymoon. We spent 8 wonderful days
in the quiet and quaint town of Pompano Beach, Florida.
First let me say, we loved it….the town was exactly what we
wanted for a honeymoon. Our resort was
located between the Intracoastal Waterway and the ocean; we enjoyed the beach
and the pool at our resort as well as caught up on rest and enjoyed our first week
as a married couple.
When I say this town was quiet I mean everything shuts down
around 9:30pm every single night! There
were about 2 places to go after 9:30pm; one was an old pub and the other was
the only nicer restaurant in this town…that was until we found Frank’s
Ristorante. (Yes I assure you that is how they spell it)
We stumbled upon Frank’s one night while we were going to
check out the pub, when I saw the little tables on the patio, aka the sidewalk,
and the cute inside I told Mr. G that we just had to come back! So the next night we got a little dressed up
and headed to Frank’s, an Italian restaurant.
At first our waiter was Joe, a younger guy that seemed
really nice and was very informative about the menu and specials. Well, about 10 minutes after we arrived Joe
informed us that Saul was going to be taking care of us instead because Joe had
3 tables and Saul only had 1. This
should have been my first clue.
Saul shuffled over to our table with the bottle of wine we
had chosen earlier; when he spoke to us the first time I almost melted. He was the cutest little old Italian man that
had the most adorable smile and spoke to us in broken English about the menu
and let me tell you he could pour wine like no one’s business. I thought for sure the wine was going to be
everywhere seeing as how fast he poured the glasses, he didn’t get a drop on
the white table cloth! This wine lover
was impressed, and a bit smitten if I must admit.
We ordered our entrees which we read came with a salad and
bread, both of which came quite quickly and were very good. Our entrees took quite a bit longer, but
where did we have to be? Absolutely
nowhere, we were enjoying our honeymoon.
After dinner Mr. G and I had finished the bottle of Chianti
and were looking around, Saul was nowhere to be found. I would get quick glimpses of him inside the
restaurant but he never came outside. We
started to talk about how cute this little old man was and how most people
would have been upset about the pace of the service, not us though, we began to
giggle. By the time Saul came back to
our table we were in a fit of giggles, had texted our entire family telling
them about our waiter and how much we liked him.
We decided to order an after dinner drink, I ordered a
baileys and coffee while Mr. G stuck with the Chianti. 10 minutes goes by and a young lady brings
out my coffee, I asked if she had my Bailey’s and she looked confused. Moments later Saul shuffled out with my
baileys and a big smile on his face. How
could I be mad at that face?
We enjoyed our drinks and continued to giggle and talk about
how cute and slow Saul was. Once our
bill was delivered I asked Saul if we could take a picture, he thought I meant
of my husband and I. When I said “No, a
picture of you and I.” his response was perfect, “I never say no”.
I’m sure Saul will never read this but just in case….Saul,
you provided my new husband and me with an evening we will never forget. It wasn’t about the food or the speed of the
service it was your gentle nature and adorable smile that made our night. Meeting you was a pleasure and will be a
great memory from our honeymoon that we will cherish.
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