What at first glance appears to be some kind of exotic antiques shop turns out to be a new restaurant whose snigger-inducing furniture betrays someone working in the kitchen who clearly didn’t inherit their skills from their grandmother. The menu of Mediterranean-themed dishes may not be the largest in Vilnius, but what it lacks in quantity it more than makes up for in quality. The soups are exceptional, with the accompanying white bread tasting like bread rather than the regular sugary lumps often served in Vilnius’ restaurants, and if you find the task of eating off a coffee table somewhat alien, the two upstairs rooms are equipped with proper furniture.