When our order arrived, we had to literally plough through the salad leaves and salmon pieces to locate the poor excuse of a fritter sitting sorrily beneath. It looked more like a pancake of the more lifeless variety than any fritters I've encountered, it was less than 5mms thick and probably equated to the size of my fist (and I have really small hands).
Maybe it was the nice blend of rocket, lemon oil and mayonnaise, maybe it was the fresh smoked salmon, maybe it was the fact that expectations were so low upon witnessing what was presented to us as the dish we had a totally different image of, the taste wasn't all that bad. Sure, the texture was probably a little dense for a fritter and it was difficult to locate any corn kernals; sure, there were even no detectable traces of zucchini; but the overal taste was actually not that bad.
Food: despite its measely existence, our order actually tasted quite good - 6.5/10
Coffee: Average, lacking density, lacking aroma, lacking taste, but at least it wasn't the brown muddle of liquid at Mart 130 - a drinkable 4.5/10Service: it's actually not too bad when you have the attention of your waitress, but getting that attention is an achievement in itself - 4/10
Value: my 5mm fist-sized fritter came to $16.95, not exactly value for money - 4/10Ambiance: relaxed and laid-back - 7/10
Overall: 26/50
Encore: this is our third time back, it's quite a nice little place to just sit and nibble for the afternoon (the waitresses leave you alone)
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