Last summer we told you about a couple of Hipster Food Foragers who opened some weird restaurant called Nani. The Foragers apparently walk around Martin Nature Park looking for wild food and ingredients to incorporate into the restaurant's cuisine. Here's what we had to say about the restaurant at the time...
I guess you can add Nani to the list of restaurants Patrick will never eat at in his life. Call me old-fashioned, but I don’t want my food to be handpicked by a bunch of hipsters wandering through the Oklahoma countryside singing Fleet Foxes songs and grabbing whichever red berries or weed they think tastes good and then having it thrown in a salad. Not only do you have to worry about it being safe to eat, but what if it’s covered in deer piss or something? I want whatever’s on my plate to be grown on a farm in Mexico, picked by poor people and then delivered to a restaurant via a refrigerated Sysco truck. Go America!