I was going to give this 3 stars, but honestly the lamb saved it.

Upon walking in, the host was trying to shuffle us in but we said we would like to view the menu first. I wasn't thrilled with the menu or the high prices, but I knew my girlfriend was starving so I agreed to eat here. The host was hovering over us as we viewed the menu and my girlfriend said she felt pressured.

The took us upstairs to a small 2-person table that was directly next to another 2-person table, maybe separated by an inch. We did not want to sit there in the faces of the couple who were trying to have a nice dinner so we moved to another table that was by itself although it was made for three people. The staff seemed perplexed, they kept coming up pointing and chatting among themselves about our move, over and over. It was somewhat amusing.

The first waitress who came to our table was a young woman maybe 18 years. She could not answer any questions, even the simplest "Do you have Boli (beer)?"... she did not even know what Boli was, poor girl. She repeatedly kept having to go ask other staff about every question, until another waitress came over and took over our table (she was a very skilled waitress). I ordered the avocado fries for me and my girlfriend to share, and also ordered the lamb roast for myself. The menu warned that this was a large dish, the waitress warned this was a large dish, and then another guy (floor manager?) came by and asked if I was sure I wanted this because it was a very large dish.

The deep-fried avocado fries were an opportunity missed. They should've mixed garlic and chili pepper in the batter and they would've been delicious. As they were-- meh, kinda boring.

The lamb roast. Oh my god, it was perfection. It came on a plate with about a pound of the most perfectly cook peas. I had asked the (skilled) waitress to substitute bread instead of the waffle fries and this was actually a great call. As I gobbled every bite of this plate, a fellow of Middle Eastern descent just kept looking back in lust for my dish. He had tried to order it before mine came and chickened out after all the warnings-- now he regretted it badly. I finished every last piece, plus two beers (Thule). I'm 6'4" and thin, but this was no problem. This was one dish worth the price. The one thing I would change, it came with an odd egg salad on top that was the worst-tasting egg salad ever-- it looks nice, but yuck.