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We celebrated Father’s Day at Sofia in New Orleans and from the moment we walked in, we were treated like royalty. Jenique at the host stand set the tone with such warmth and charm—it honestly felt like being welcomed home.
Christy, our server, was phenomenal. Attentive without hovering, knowledgeable, and just the right amount of fun—she made our night extra special. Every recommendation she made was a hit!
Now, let’s talk about the food. Wow. We ordered the Margherita Pizza (simple but absolutely elevated), the Alla Vodka Pasta (creamy, rich, and perfectly balanced), and the Pollo Milanese (crispy outside, juicy inside, and plated like a dream—it came with an absolutely deliciously fresh-tasting green goddess salad that I’m still thinking about). Each bite was a full sensory experience—bursting with flavor, expertly cooked, and clearly made with intention. I’m not exaggerating when I say the food bordered on euphoric. Yes, that level of amazing.
For dessert, we had the Zeppole and the Strawberry Panna Cotta, which they kindly comped as a thank you for being return guests. (We didn’t expect it—but that gesture sealed the deal: this place gets it.) The zeppole were pillowy clouds of joy, and that panna cotta? Silky perfection with a touch of summer.
From start to finish, Sofia made our Father’s Day not just a dinner, but a memory. The food is divine, the staff is beyond incredible, and the vibe is pure magic. If you’re in New Orleans and don’t go to Sofia—honestly, you’re missing out.