Fortuitously found ourselves with a free afternoon and the child at a friend's house and so seized the opportunity for liesurely holiday browsing-shopping (Brown Elephant, City Olive, Women and Children 1st), and dinner with a whole bottle of wine and the time to drink it.
(Sidebar: I tend to be a bit skeptical and cranky with boutique-y places like City Olive. But, I really like that they have every single oil in the shop available for tasting and the offers of help/info seem balanced just right between letting you know they're there without being pushy about it.)
So, we hadn't been to GL yet and thought that maybe, popping in on the early side, we'd have a chance. As it turned out, 30-40 min. for a 2-top. We said fine and killed time in the bookstore. They rang me on my cell at just 40 min. and over we went.
As far as attitude, they were perfectly pleasant about everything for our initial inquiry, to shuffling poeple there for pick up around others waiting for tables in the very small space.
We ordered as soon as we sat down: the mushroom-white cheddar pizza with the bacon add-on. $26 seems a bit pricey, but if you factor in all that local sourcing and artisaning and such---and the fact that they're sure don't have economy of scale working for them, it's not outrageous.
We started by splitting the market salad with mustard vinagraitte. I loved the variety of greens in the salad, several of which I couldn't identify, but all of which contributed noticeable taste/texture to the whole. It was also very judiciously dressed.
We waited a full 50 min. for our pizza, which seemed a tad long even under their obvious space constraints.
Sadly, a near perfect crust (chewy, crunchy, puffy, just about ideally blistered/charred), was topped with ingredients so over-salted it was nearly inedible. Under any other circs. I really would have said something and tried to order something else. But given that I was now very hungry and we'd just waited 50 min., I couldn't imagine anything within their capacity to do that would help. So, we ate the pizza. Washed down with copious amounts of chianti we sort of got used to the salt. But I was quite taken aback at just how mouth-searingly salty this was. I couldn't really tell if it was entirely due to the bacon, or if the mushrooms themselves were also salted and/or if the cheese was salty. I can only say that the overall effect was blistering.
I would still go back, because they clearly have a good crust going on, and bake it up right. But I would think hard about what to order.
I have to say that the neighboring table, with whom we struck up a brief conversation, and who seemed very simpatico in all sorts of ways, didn't have any complaints at all and I believe they also had a 'shroom pizza as well as one with sausage. So ours may have been an anomaly.
Nonetheless it was startling and made for a highly qualified experience.
"Strange how potent cheap music is."