"Ohlala French Bistro, sandwiched between a Starbucks and a Bank of America in a Summerlin strip mall, is a low-key location for escaping The Strip’s party-oriented brunch scene. There’s no DJ, brioche french toast, or smoking cocktails. But there is a perfect French omelette, and a well-built croque monsieur with equal parts ham and cheese in every bite. Oh, and lots of brie—on the burger, baked, or fried into croquettes. The menu is mostly savory, even the french toast, which is made the pain perdu way you'd find it in Paris (with crusty French bread). It's the kind of place that will make you want to brag to your friends that you found real French food in the middle of the desert, or just keep the secret all to yourself." - Melinda Sheckells