After shopping at Cloth Hall, we headed to Surrestaurant Szufleda, which was really cool. We entered past a row of lit zebra heads, and descended into a cave with letters floating on the ceiling over the lamps.
At one table was a woman sitting on a soft piano which becomes an animal. She was naked and holding a book over her breasts. There was a statue spewing forth an arc of books, and a corner of drawers, all the way to the ceiling. The chairs were black man-shapes (like in a Magritte painting) with silver bow ties and tails reaching down. And the food was really good.