(Switching tenses here - be forewarned.)
I pull into the parking lot of the Best Western and see this.
I pull in and find myself in a dark, scary parking garage. I see a sign that says India Palace is on the 11th floor.
Don't let the sunlight fool you. This garage was dark. And scary. So I walk in the back door to a tiny, creepy elevator.
Yes - that tiny and that creepy. I almost didn't get in, but my love for Indian food goes a long way.
I head to the 11th floor.
Walk through a back hallway, open a door, and
I've got two stupid blurry pictures of the amazing lobby.
But here's the bar.
And a couple shots of the inside of the restaurant.
And the chicken vindaloo (plus the garlic nan) was fantastic. (This was takeout.)
(Note: if you want to see better pics of this place, take a look at the website - linked from the top of the page.)