There is a fairly new restaurant close to downtown Salem called Orupa. Since having Taelin I have created a new way of classifying restaurants. There are restaurants you can take a toddler to without being hated by everyone else there and those you can't. Orupa would fall into the latter. So when my GNO (girls night out) crew decided it was time for another night free of diaper bag purses and the ability to eat our food when it was warm, the girls decided to help out with my list and try Orupa.
We went on a Friday night and it was fairly busy. There was a lot of variety on the menu but not so many choices that it took you forever to decide what to eat. I ended up having beef tenderloin and it was really good. The service was pretty good and the environment was pretty relaxing, although am pretty sure we had the worst table in the place. We were right by the door and it was pretty chilly every time the door opened.
But, the one thing that I can say is that if you are wildly telling a story, using your hands for emphasis and you accidentally knock off an empty martini glass to the ground causing it to shatter into many pieces the staff will happily come over and take care of it without making you feel like a giant boob. Ya know...just in case you ever find yourself in that situation.
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