What the Crepe - 727 S. Crouse St., Syracuse, NY
Ordering was done at the counter from a patchwork collection of white boards and scotch taped hand written signs. One exciting feature was the "build your own crepe" option. K decided to take that route with a cherry and nutella crepe, while J decided to order from the standard menu. Many of the crepes, from sweet to savory, had exciting and colorful names like the Florentine (turkey, spinach and feta), Spanish 101 (mushrooms, tomato, cheddar, egg and peppers), If Elvis Ate Crepes (peanut butter and banana) and my vote for best name, The Colbert Creport (vanilla custard and almonds). J finally decided on a savory crepe called the Grecian (spinach, tomato and feta cheese).
Most unfortunately, since this was breakfast, the coffee machine was broken. There was no coffee to be had. We shared an OJ instead which came in a styrofoam cup. Utensils were of the plastic variety and a recyclers nightmare. The crepes arrived at the counter several minutes apart since there was one person cooking and taking orders. K's came first. The nutella was a safe bet, but the cherries were canned pie filling. While not exactly expected fresh, they could have a least had frozen. The crepe itself was passable but somewhat spongy. J's Grecian was a disturbing globular mass of not quite warm enough chopped frozen spinach folded into the aforementioned spongy crepe. The tomatoes were fresh with an acceptable winter flavor.
Our bill came to $11.25 for two crepes of dubious quality and an orange juice. The atmosphere alone is enough to keep us away but the mediocrity of the crepes certainly wouldn't have brought us back either. On a scale of 7 stars, one being inedible and 7 being orgasm inducing deliciousness we give it a 2.