Yes, it felt like the Paris-Dakar rally trying to locate this Senegalese restaurant in West Philly, but it was well worth the effort. Our crusade for Senegalese food started with a recommendation from new friends I met at the Blog Philadelphia conference, continued with a misspelling and concluded with a few laps through West Philly to place us at this diminutive restaurant nestled between a donut shop and an adult bookstore. Nobody knew what to expect; we figured that if the food was bad, we could at least have a donut and pick up some skin mags. Needless to say, we didn’t walk away with Jellies and porn; the food and service were great.
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