Having grown up in South Florida many of my days and nights were filled with eating and running around Little Havana in search of the best Cuban food to hit the US shores. So it was with great excitement that the«Lady K» and I went to Laurel’s for dinner. The place is small and the owner is the waiter so feel free to ask questions and know that the answer will be properly spoken. The food was somewhat Americanized for my taste but that doesn’t mean that what we had wasn’t good at all, it just means that I’m spoiled. :-) The best part of the meal? We were sitting next to two Cuban immigrants who started dancing while waiting for their meal. They proceeded to grab the«Lady K’s» hand and started teaching her how to dance! Oh, how much fun until they grabbed my hand and my two left feet came out! Enjoy!