International Restaurant Week will be celebrated in my 'hood starting tomorrow, the party banging up and down the most interesting mainline it contains: Havana Street. This is the week when everyone is encouraged to get out and get weird, to try something they've never tried before, to (occasionally) overpay at already ridiculously cheap little ethnic restaurants all up and down Havana in celebration of the beautiful diversity that has kept me happy and well-fed, living on the outskirt
