I had a very good Sunday brunch yesterday with clever people at Kumar's new restaurant in Str. Mantuleasa, that poetic, even mystical street. Kumar's Lamb Madras was not metaphysical at all though. It melted in my mouth and I shall return for brunch most Sundays. On the other hand, George Butunoiu, who was also lunching there, did not like the food at all.
All cities are at their best in the rain. But Bucharest in the spring sunshine - it was over 70º on Sunday - is very wonderful too. Especially walking back to my home in those little streets between Mantuleasa and the Boulevard.