....but the taxi driver recommended it. Missing letters outside, unpleasant altercation with the lady behind the bar and the delivery driver before we were seen, and the distinct whiff of urine wafting down the stairs - presumably from the loos - we didn't investigate.
At this point it may have been wise to try elsewhere but we'd had a decent meal here years ago, and we thought things would pick up. We weren't keen on the sauces with the poppadoms, and although we were given a free plate of food while we waited, by the time our ordered dishes arrived, we were no longer hungry. The food itself was ok, but the best bit was the sweet lassi that I had.
I find it a problem to eat at a sit down restaurant that also does take away. While trying to deliver within a reasonable time, the sit down diner has to wait. The angry delivery man stomping through to the kitchen doesn't add anything to the mood, either. The serving ladies were lovely but we won't be back.
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