Despite a promising aromatic start the cup became a dirty bitter brew reminiscent of damp sewerage.
The world's tiniest shortbread biscuit barely rescues the palette from the.. let's call it blatty... flavour.
A pricy menu - a modest buffet breakfast is R99, and a cut-down English breakfast called American Breakfast (shouldn't the American be bigger?) runs you R49. Everything comes with yeasty hotdog rolls, so no egg on toast fun.
A humble selection of wine and cocktails.
Woody reedy interior with friendly staff and a view of the stadium across the main road, mambo and traffic in the ears.
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