Eli and two pals made it through the History Day guantlet once again and were heading out to DC for Nationals. The parents wanted to do something to celebrate the state championship, so we decided to take the young lads out to eat. We chose Rincon 38, a Spanish tapas restaurant, in honor of their topic- the Spanish Civil War. We had no idea how many tapas three teens could put away. It's a dangerous place to go with hungry boys. We just kept ordering new plates to share, the most recent dish disappearing before we could even make another choice. I was impressed with the boys and their sense of adventure in eating- they tried everything placed in front of them.
Despite the price tag, it was a lovely evening spent celebrating the accompliments of three smart, sweet, friends.
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