Entering the Wildberry Cafe I wondered where are these wild berries and why are they wild? Then there they sat – large red juicy strawberries suspended in flavor-packed gelatin with cream cheese on a buttery baked pretzel base. Like Granny’s? No. Better! So maybe the chicken divan would be like granny’s? Nope, that was better too! Perfect meat-to-creaminess ratio, flavor pops and subtle spicing throughout. It wouldn’t surprise me to see a mob of enraged octogenarians encircling this restaurant any day now, because the food at The Wildberry Café is  actually better than grandma used to make.