Ilona Stüberl

I have only been there twice, in 2006 and 2008, but both meals - and the meals of my friends and relatives - have all been very good.

The weird thing is that you have to literally go through the kitchen to get to the (very small) bathrooms. Very odd.

However, I love Ilona Stüberl.

The tiny room is almost always just crowded enough that one feels like one is having a cramped, Old Europe experience. The friendly family running the place manages to put out a pretty good plate of Hungarian delights, and they even gave us one of their specially-printed dinner plates to send to our NYC-based niece who shares a name and Hungarian roots with this locale.

Overall, a winner!