West Village eats

MUG highlights Cornelia Street's array of moderate restaurants today. Though they sound tempting, I've yet to explore any of them except Home, where last October (on our visit to find an apartment) we stopped in for some comfort and warmth during a downpour after a brutal altercation with a real estate broker. Home was homey alright, alas Jason's macaroni & cheese had plastic in it. They apologized and gave us free desert and coffee, but the damage was done and our appetites disappeared. We slogged back to my cousin's apt. in the rain, wondering whether we had the stamina to live in NYC. I think I'll try Le Gigot if we dare eat on Cornelia Street again.