Alright, buckle up buttercup, because my experience at this establishment was less "dining out" and more "existential dread served on a chipped plate." You know that feeling when you accidentally bite into a lemon thinking it's an orange? Yeah, multiply that by the number of questionable ingredients swimming in whatever culinary abomination they dared to call food. My mood didn't just get ruined; it filed for divorce and moved to another continent. And the music. Oh, sweet suffering saints, the soundtrack to this gastronomic disaster was a goddamn therapy session for clinically depressed robots. We came to escape the mundane, not to wallow in the sonic equivalent of a rainy Tuesday morning after your cat ran away. It was so aggressively melancholic, I half-expected the soup to start weeping. The staff? Clearly auditioning for roles as prison guards in a low-budget film. They moved with the enthusiasm of sloths in molasses and looked at us like we personally insulted their entire lineage. Maybe they were just deeply affected by the soundtrack, who knows? Misery loves company, I suppose. And the shakes? Oh, those weren't shakes, my friend. Those were a one-way ticket to the underworld. One sip and I swear I saw a shadowy figure beckoning me towards the fiery depths. My stomach is still staging a protest. Finally, the outdoor seating area. "Dusting" is a polite way of saying it looked like a forgotten corner of the Sahara after a sandstorm. I'm pretty sure I inhaled half a pound of particulate matter just trying to find a relatively clean spot to place my plate of culinary sadness. In conclusion, avoid this place like the plague. Unless your idea of a good time involves emotional distress, questionable sustenance, and a complimentary lungful of dust, steer clear. You'd have a more enjoyable evening staring at a blank wall while listening to static. Trust me...
Read moreI stumbled upon this hidden gem quite by accident while searching for a venue for my daughter's birthday party. My initial destination was Café Hoot, near Krishnapuri Park, but just across from it, I noticed an intriguing café with a small, discreet entrance—almost exuding an air of secrecy, making it seem like the perfect retreat for couples. The name itself piqued my curiosity, and I decided to step inside.
To my surprise, what I had expected to be a compact, enclosed space unfolded into a spacious, beautifully adorned café. Its minimalist decor, with a modern and sophisticated aesthetic, created an inviting and tranquil atmosphere. The staff were exceptionally courteous and eager to assist, adding to the warm and welcoming ambiance.
The manager, Mr. Raja, was particularly impressive—polite, professional, and incredibly helpful. He guided me through the menu with great attention to my preferences, and one of his recommendations, Shabnam Ke Moti, turned out to be an absolute delight. This exquisite stuffed mushroom dish, perfect for those who prefer mild or non-spicy flavors, was a highlight of the meal, boasting a delicate and delectable taste.
The entire party was flawlessly managed, and both the ambiance and the food received high praise from our guests. I wholeheartedly recommend this café to anyone seeking a unique and memorable...
Read moreOne of the worst cafe to visit in Boring road and SK puri. The cost of the food doesn’t match the quality of the food they provide. Also they use the word” Cafe” but it’s more like a typical old fashioned restaurant. Also the staff are very arrogant. Specially the guy who has small hair, i don’t know the name, i think he handles mocktail corner. He acts like he is the owner of the restaurant and behaves in a very egoistic manner. We respect the dignity of the place it doesn’t mean we can’t do or say anything. Kindly tell your staff to behave like a staff. They will not even allow to sit according to our comfort they force us to sit in a place where they want us to sit. Never...
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