6 Strict No-Nos for Restaurants

Posted on May 13th, 2012 by Harsh Vardhan Dutta

Nothing else makes an evening worse than a bad eating out experience, especially when you visit a restaurant of repute. For me, these 6 elements, in no particular order, hamper the grade of a restaurant.

On the menu, Off the kitchen: What can be annoying for many is when they select something to eat after great brainstorming, only to realize that that particular food is not available in the restaurant. And when that happens with the core food item, it can severely damage the reputation of a restaurant. For example, once I ran into a Cafe Coffee Day (on Delhi-Jaipur Highway) and their coffee machine was not working.

Staff is Invisible: It’s happened to even the most discerning of us. You are either in the middle of a meal or have just got seated in a restaurant, and you can’t spot any staff. Though it is a difficult task, top restaurants take special care to ensure staff visibility. One of my worst personal experiences was at Hinglish, where we got seated in a shack outside, and had to go out every time to locate someone from the staff.

In a hurry to clear the table: This is perhaps understandable, but still unacceptable when there is a long waiting outside the restaurant. I personally find it quite rude when the staff member hovers around your table, almost applying pressure on you to finish your meal so that the plates can be taken away and bill be brought. From my experience, Saravana Bhavan in Connaught Place tops the chart in this department. My sister lost half her meal when a staff member in a hurry took away her plate in order to vacate the table.

Too much Upselling: Let me cite another example here. Almost two years back I was at Lazeez Affaire in Rajouri Garden, and asked a staff member to get me a large Teacher’s. To my surprise, his reply (which was in Hindi) was, “Sir, please try a good Single Malt. You’d like it.” I almost lost my cool. I know businesses want to make more money but so directly, and in hospitality! Also, it came out in such a manner that I was being mocked at having an inferior taste (and perhaps shallow pocket). At that moment, I held my anger and simply asked the staff member to get me what was told.

Do as not directed: This is also common, only because I guess the customer service levels have dropped. You ask them to get a plain roti and they’ll put oil on that. You ask them to get a sweet fresh lime and they get salted. Sometimes, you ask for a vegetarian sandwich and you get a non vegetarian.

Mindless seating: It applies only to a fine dining restaurant, those that charge well, market well and employ good staff, but in greed to make more, kill whatever little privacy you can enjoy in a restaurant. It is usually more sorry for a couple of people who always get the rough end of the deal.

From “Live to Eat’ to ‘Eat to Live’

Posted on October 1st, 2011 by Harsh

There’s one common trend or habit that I can’t help noticing amongst foodies, including me. We’ll get up in the morning and promise to eat healthy, we’ll go out in the evening and won’t be able to resist the junkiest food, and crib about it after we’ve had it. Let me be honest, it’s hard (on the verge of being impossible) to resist the food that you like, which in most cases is not textbook healthy. Eating healthy is as much a fad as is eating out. It seems that all of us are nutritionists without a formal degree and some of us know more than the qualified dieticians. Eating wisdom is palpable especially amongst women. They can oft be heard saying, “Don’t eat after 8”, “eat salad once a day,” “eat one fruit a day”, “don’t eat McDonald’s or Domino’s”, whilst they would be fantasising hot chocolate fudge and all their wisdom would dissolve in the deepest subconscious when the sinful bite of chocolate would strike the greedy palates.

Moving beyond criticising women, I have recently experienced a shift from “live to eat” to “eat to live”. This does not mean that I only drink fresh juice and eat beetroot all the time. It’s making simple changes, understanding your body type, respecting your body, and keeping it fit to perform your day to day operations and also sleep well. It certainly means eating out and eating junk, but not an overdrive of any one kind of diet. Well, it means eating frugally, eating when you are hungry, when you get a signal from your body that it needs to be nourished. It means eating a healthy and filling breakfast, lunch and an on-time dinner. Also, getting rid of alcohol, at least on weekdays, or resorting to healthy red wine.

“Eating to live” is a tough but blissful exercise. Whilst the initial resistance is punishing, the results can be rewarding. With time, there is lesser urge to ‘overeat’ and eat junk food. However, I allow myself one indulgence a day, which could be a cup of strong coffee, or an ice cream, cheesy sandwich, just so that joy of eating is not killed. It also makes me value this kind of food more, and I have started relishing it all the more. When I order a pizza now, it feels like a treasure to me, and I often take a lot of time finishing because I want to relish each bite.

On the other hand, I have developed taste for some food that was earlier not a part of my eating habit, like Tulsi tea with honey (instead of caffeine-rich beverages) , egg white (sometimes I put a bit of butter to add to taste), red wine (instead of whiskey or beer), etc.  If I manage to leave my stomach a bit empty after meals, I feel lighter and more active through the day.

What inspires me to “eat to live” mode is not weight loss, since that happens with other contributions like exercise. The feel good factor of eating right is astounding but happens when you sustain with eating to live on a longer period than a motivation for few days.
If you want to switch from “live to eat” to “eat to live” then you will need to make  affirmative changes to the way you eat.

#1 Compulsively buy healthy food. If your refrigerator is stuffed with fresh fruits and vegetables then you would be compelled to finish them than go out and eat. Do that every evening while coming back from work.

#2 Remember your resolution. This is where most of us give up. Some like to put this message on the wallpaper of their desktops or mobile phones, some like a gentle reminder from their peers, colleagues. I remember having a friend who wanted to quit smoking. To do that, he challenged his colleagues at work that whosoever caught him with a cigarette in and around office will get an instant reward of Rs. 100.

# 3 Eat Slow. Eating slow does wonders to us. If we chew the food right and eat it in a relaxed manner we will always digest the food better. Eating slow does not usually happen with sinful food where our animal instincts find an outlet.

# 4 Exercise. If you exercise regularly and reap the benefits, you would not want to ruin the effort by having unhealthy stuff.

# 5 Eat light @ night. This is the trump card. If you eat light and early in the evening, then you will always have stomach for a filling breakfast, which always tends to be the healthiest meal of the day.

Eating to Live is a long term investment and can keep you away from a lot of ailments such as diabetes, strokes, digestive disorders, dysfunctions and malnutrition. In my case, my body took a long time getting used to the mode and I have had problems with digestion. There were other aspects like going to bed psychologically hungry, not having eaten something that stuffs the stomach. From what I have heard and read, Eating to Live can be a habit only if practised religiously. So, next time you cross Domino’s, don’t let a picture of cheesy pizza appear on your mind, instead picture the perfect health of yours and worship it by sticking to Eating to Live mode.

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Chilis at Ambience Mall, Vasant Kunj

Posted on September 7th, 2011 by Harsh

The first thing that appealed to me about Chilis @ Ambience Mall in Vasant Kunj was the design. Just in front of the upcoming PVR property, Chilis has glass walls through which you can see the tables and customers biting into their food. There is a part though that is properly walled and has no transparency at all. My friend had recommended my Chilis for its burgers, and it came across to me as more of a burger chain. It was only after I had gone there later that I realized that it had a full-throttle continental menu. 

To begin with, Chilis reminds you of TGIF and once you are finished with the meal, it makes you forget TGIF (I, in any case, was never a TGIF fan). The menu comprises continental starters, burgers, fajitas and chicken, beef and lamb preparations. We were three of us and we ordered three different preparations: a portion of Fajita with shrimps, chicken and paneer; a Cajun Burger; and grilled chicken. Fajita was more than filling for one person and tasted good. The Cajun burger was slightly bland but did qualify to be yummy! Grilled chicken with rice was my favourite as it was well-done and not at all spicy. A bit of mashed potatoes could have added more life to it. But then that’s my personal opinion.

Speaking of the service, it was very average. We had to ask for water twice. They served us soft drinks before water. Ambience was very American. They had these nice lights hanging from the ceiling with a partial menu imprinted on it. The crockery was very impressive. Where we sat, it was slightly claustrophobic. May be they could space out a bit, or it seemed to because it was a full house.

Chilis, all in all, is a great place to have continental food. I am sure I’d be going there again to try out a few more delicacies I missed. For those with a sweet tooth, it promised a lot. Excellent place with average service.

A great Italian job

Posted on August 22nd, 2011 by Harsh

Nestled in the greens along the MG Road, Tonino was an unheard entity for me till last evening. To begin with, Tonino is a great Italian restaurant that somehow banks largely on word-of-mouth marketing but enjoys great loyalty from its regulars. Everything about Tonino is absolutely magnificent, from service to food to ambience. It’s a bit hard to locate for the one unfamiliar with the area but for those who commute from Delhi to Gurgaon regularly will find it easily. It is somewhere between Chattarpur and Sultanpur Metro Station, near Andheria Mod. The moment you enter Tonino the first thing you notice is the name of the restaurant written in Italian. Even when you dine you hear Italian songs being played in the background. I also noticed a few Italians sitting on the table next to mine. But that’s not where the Italian fascination ends. On my visit there yesterday, Tonino had a Tuscan food festival going on. For the uninitiated, Tuscan is a beautiful countryside in Italy recently in the news for having British Prime Minister on a vacation. 

Since it was my first time at Tonino (I plan to go there many more times) I did not want to experiment with the festival food. The thing about festival food is that it can either disappoint to delight, so I went for the regular menu and chose to order a chicken dish with grilled vegetables and fettuccini pasta in red sauce. I am sorry I do not remember the exact Italian names and I’ll compare the food with whatever Italian food I’ve had, primarily at the Big Chill. First, the food is way different than what Big Chill offers (everything’s better than the overrated Italian restaurant). With minimal amount of cheese spice (though the waiter the claimed that it would be spicy) the pasta was light and pleasing to the palates. Since I am a greater fan of Spaghetti, I did not appreciate it that much. What floored me was the chicken dish that had just the right amount of everything. It was not exactly filling but would make for a decent light dinner that I have resorted to lately.

Apart from the food, Tonino offers great interiors. We were lucky to find a table at the fag end with a door-sized window on the side, offering a view of the greens. Since we had booked our table, there was a nice candle placed in the center which made for a semi candle-light dinner. The walls were replete with attractive paintings. The waiter was quite attentive and served with a big smile all the time. There’s not even one negative that I can think of as of now. Tonino is a strong recommendation if you like fine dining Italian with a tinge of upright ambience. And yes, when the weather is fine, you can enjoy a glass of wine sitting outside.

The King Lounge

Posted on August 7th, 2011 by Harsh

Though not a frequent flyer, I happen to be a King Club member of Kingfisher Airlines. Being a King Club member does give me access to a few privileges but nothing to beat the access to Kingfisher lounge on airports. Now that I have been to three Kingfisher lounges at Bangalore, Delhi and Mumbai, I believe I can review them or share my experience at the lounges.

The most exciting experience happened very recently at Mumbai Lounge, which I guess is the best of the three I have been to. Chic & progressive furniture, well laid-out,  with a fantastic bar and nice interiors, the Mumbai Kingfisher lounge can be your sole reason for arriving early for a flight. When I visited the first time to a Kingfisher lounge in Bangalore I thought that Kingfisher was a bit stingy with the menu and was trying to save some cheap bucks, which was quite astonishing as they’d like to pamper their first class travellers and frequent flyers. That was last year. This time when I visited the Mumbai lounge I was pleasantly surprised with the chicken that they served. It was absolutely finger-lickin’. Also, at about 7 PM they served a three-course dinner that was absolutely sumptuous.

The one is Delhi is not well laid-out. The Kingfisher lounge in Bangalore takes maximum marks for that. The Delhi one is more exposed to the public outside and does little justice to the fact that the one in capital state is the sorry one. The food in the morning was quite okay with undercooked egg and typical continental breakfast. The keen thing about Kingfisher lounge food is that they serve a bit of everything. For example, they will have two fruits, like pineapple and papaya, chopped, and other miniscule options in other cuisines.

All in all, I feel that Kingfisher lounge is a great place to hang out before the flight and especially for business travellers like me who would have some time in hand before the flight takes off. And they really pamper. I was recently surprised when I received three business class upgrade vouchers on spending a certain amount on my Amex Kingfisher First Card. Also, when I cancelled my tickets earlier in the week, I got a full refund.

So far so good, Kingfisher. Just one grudge: the entertainment facility in the flight did not work both ways when I travelled to Mumbai this week. I wanted to watch TV :( 

Of Hotel Saravanaa Bhawan & The China Kitchen

Posted on July 4th, 2011 by Harsh

The weekend was some sort of a gastronomically journey even if I was down with some mysterious bug. I basically visited two restaurants, one on Friday evening and rounded off a filling weekend with an impromptu trip to China Kitchen at the Hyatt. The Friday evening trip to Saravanaa Bhawan was a planned with one with a few friends. The restaurant (they call themselves ‘Hotel’ Saravanaa Bhawan) Saravanaa Bhawan was heavily endorsed before we went there. Even before we could have a look at the menu, our overzealous friend ordered three portions of Malabar Parantha with cauliflower vegetable (arghh!). Seeing her confidence, we were convinced that there can’t be anything better to eat; in fact we were expecting some kind of divine food that rarely is eaten by us mere mortals.

As it usually happens, the Malabar Paranthas with the cauliflower vegetable was nothing more than ‘ok’ fodder for hungry souls that was gulped down with equal disdain and gluttony. The paranthas were full of ghee and the sabzi was something between sweet and sour/spicy. When one more friend of ours joined us, we experimented with Uthappam and Rava Masala Dosa, both of which were highly edible compared to Malabar Paranthas. Sadly, I hardly had any room to eat them by then. While food was quite good to end with, the service at Saravanaa Bhawan was disgusting. One startling incident was when one of the friends was eating her meal and the staff member, in some sort of rage of clearing the table, picked it up and conveniently put it in her large tub of unwashed crockery! Upon being told that our friend was still eating, all that she could afford was an unembarrassed smile, and carried on. Given the lacklustre service and inhospitable staff, we quietly accepted the fact that Saravanaa Bhawan is not the place to be expecting courteous staff (I had to ask for water about three times before it was served). It also seemed that they were in a hurry to have us off the table as there was a long waiting outside, but that hardly is a reason to hurriedly serve and start picking up plates while we are still having food!

My verdict for Saravanaa Bhawan: If you don’t find the food exceptional, chuck it. Sagar Ratna is 1000 times better!

From one end of poor service on Friday, I oscillated into the lap of extreme hospitality on Sunday evening at The China Kitchen. It was a very sudden decision and we were hungry for some good Chinese food. I went there purely by reputation. Whilst Hyatt has downgraded itself in some means, like charging Rs 100 for valet parking, its restaurants still rank very high amongst food revellers and critics alike (TKS is on my radar). The China Kitchen is nicely placed alongside the poolside and is accompanied with beautiful interiors and attentive, well-spoken staff.

As we sat right in front of the kitchen, we were immediately handed the menu. There was one section where you could make a meal for yourself at Rs 1888/person. When I asked the staff if it was applicable for dinner, he amusingly referred me to the ala carte section without addressing my question. Upon repetition of the question, he annoyingly said that it was minimum for 4 persons. Not really in a mood to argue, I settled for ala carte. We ordered steamed dumplings, which were well-done; chicken with black bean and mushrooms, which disappointed me; and veg fried rice, which was again a disappointment. May be I don’t have a taste for authentic Chinese! Given that it was in a luxury hotel, it didn’t cost too much. We ended up paying about Rs 2900 for three of us, and I never pay tips unless I am flattered.

My verdict: Eating Chinese in Delhi? Mainland China (I only go to the one in Rajouri Garden) is a winner anyday!
 

Veda at DLF Promenade

Posted on June 9th, 2011 by Harsh

Ok, this is my second consecutive restaurant review, and I am happy reviewing restaurants than discussing Baba Ramdev here! It may be a coincidence that the restaurant that I am going to talk about today has a name that is reminiscent of yogis – Veda. Curiously named and designed by renowned designer Rohit Bal, Veda is an unassuming Indian restaurant located on the top floor of DLF Promenade at Vasant Kunj. Veda covers a huge space but the strangely it can be easily missed, due to its signage not being prominent. It is not odd that I had never cared to enter Veda until I dined there on my birthday evening!

What attracted me towards Veda was perhaps its USP – Designed by Rohit Bal. Not that I get carried away by these pretentious big labels or blindly take them to better than the lesser ones. I surfed through the menu on Zomato and found it worth a try. Unfortunately, none of my friends had been there, so I did not have any first hand feedback (there was one, but that was my friend’s friend and I don’t trust unknown sources when it comes to food, movies and books). There was hardly anything on the web apart from harping about Rohit Bal, as if he cooks the food there every day! Anyhow, to give it away right in the beginning, Veda was an OK experience at the end of it.

The moment you enter Veda what takes you over is the dim lighting, beautiful lights on the ceiling, aesthetic furniture and almost smell-less air. It does not have any intimidation that a designer boutique would generally carry, neither it is exorbitantly priced. A meal for 4 cost us about Rs 2400, though we could have eaten a bit more. Once you have adjusted to the light in the restaurant, you are easily taken over by the rich colors and ambience. We got a seat in the corner of the restaurant where they had a capacity of about 15-odd people. There was a curtain on the side so it was clear that Veda has space for private dining as well, which could be another of their USPs, given that Delhi restaurants often publically expose our eating etiquettes.

Coming to the service, they forgot to serve us water. At least 4-5 times, we had to struggle to have a staff member attend to us. Also, since it was my birthday, my friends had asked them to serve a surprise cake in the beginning along with a card. The timing of the cake was not as was told to them, which I learnt later from my friends. Also, the card had a few smiley stickers which were missing. I was not aware of the bad timing or missing elements so it went fine with me!

The food? Well, we ordered an Aloo starter which was quite okay and since we were too hungry we devoured it without worrying too much about the taste. For the main course, we ordered Dam Dahi Murgh which again has nothing to write home about but wasn’t bad either. Paneer Kundan Kaliyan was enjoyed by my vegetarian friends. It had huge paneer pieces with nice tomato gravy. The breads were pretty much usual.

In my opinion, Veda needs to work on service and food as much as they have on interiors. Even the Veda poster on the standee near the elevators has a Rohit Bal picture. If they don’t catch up on the former, I’m afraid people have many options in Promenade.

Disclaimer: Though I have nothing much to appreciate about Veda, I have a feeling I need to be there once again to have a wholesome feel of the place and food. I did not wear a critic’s hat when I was there the last time :)

What’s so special about Bukhara?

Posted on June 6th, 2011 by Harsh

Bukhara at ITC Maurya Sheraton is one place that I’d been wanting to go for long, but due to lack of right company or some other reason, it’d remained on my must-visit restaurants for a long time. Finally, it happened last Friday that a friend of mine, in a mood to devour Indian food, accompanied me on our virgin visit to “Delhi’s best Indian Restaurant”. Like another hyped restaurant by the media and connoisseurs alike, we had huge expectations from Bukhara. I’d read in The Times of India that when Bill Clinton visited India as US President he ate so much at Bukhara that he found it hard to walk back to his room…err…suite, Presidential if I am not wrong! That really says much about the restaurant.

Adjoining the fine dining Pavilion, Bukhara is cornered right at the end. With somewhat rusty interiors, staff dressed in Kurta Pyajama, desi settings and no-cutlery concept, Bukhara would seduce any foreigner. The quintessential Indian-ness of the place is palpable as soon as you have a dekko at the menu. A hard bound takhti with dishes names inscribed on both the sides, the menu, surprisingly, did not offer much. You had 10-odd very normal starters such as Tandoori Murgh, Reshmi Kebab, Seekh Kebab, Mutton Burra, Raan and mutton & chicken platters that cost a whopping Rs 5000 and 7000 respectively. On the flip side, you had regular vegetarian snacks that I did not even bothered to look at, along with Dal Bukhara which I later learnt is the speciality of the place.

On being puzzled that there was nothing in gravy in non-vegetarian, we enquired with the staff and they mentioned that there was chicken in ‘tomato puree’ off the menu. ‘Chicken in Tomato Puree?’ Well, if that’s the description of a chicken dish in Bukhara, then I’m surely going to stay away. Cautiously and curiously, we ordered Mutton Burra and Tandoori Murgh. The food arrived quite quickly and the helpings were good. Quite non-spicy, Burra was good while Tandoori Murgh was not as masala-heavy as roadside food eaters would be used to. My friend and I had reached a consensus that the food was good but overhyped.

Not being tempted to go for the main course, we summed with these two things, at some amusement of a staff member. The meal for two cost us Rs 3200. With main course, I believe it would have been around Rs 5000. Not bad if a restaurant lives up to its hype. Quite disappointing, if it’s just another good restaurant with excellent PR!
 

Conundrums of a Shopoholic!

Posted on April 27th, 2011 by Harsh

I generally don’t do mall reviews. Shopping malls, in my opinion, are those grandeur & seductive hubs that make you lighter by a few grands every time you are lured into them. Still, we have come to love shopping malls, and why not? It’s a great respite for me, who grew up holding his parents hands in the congested and sultry streets of Karol Bagh or Lajpat Nagar, countering every pedestrian seller, haggling with him, making way through hordes of people (some serious shoppers, some of the poor folks were residents, and some window shoppers) and eventually soaking the heat whilst mom and aunties rounded off their shopping tour with the most unhygienic of all Indian foods – golgappas.

Let me jump the gun here. I am a mall person any day, even when I crave to buy cheap stuff, I choose a mall. I am fascinated by the modern architecture, escalators (which in my childhood I thought existed only for the super rich at International airports), American brands, international restaurant chains and food courts. Most of all I am amazed by the automated functionalities of a shopping mall. You go, park your car, choose the store, buy the stuff, eat the stuff, and it’s over. No one sells, there is no hawker yelling outside the store, there is no upselling – and it sells entirely on its own. The best part is that we don’t negotiate, even good old Aunties don’t! We accept the way it is.

Lately, DLF Promenade at Vasant Kunj, has become my pet shopping mall. Ok, every time I go there, I don’t shop. I could be watching a movie. Oh, yes, how could I forget movies? I remember in the 90s someone who had made his maiden visit to the US, told me how big malls in the west afforded car showrooms as well hotels and movie halls in a mall. I used to exclaim and almost envy the international traveller! Those were the days, when the US was the supreme power (it still is) and we were inhabitants of a third world ‘perennially developing’ economy. And I wondered when I will go to the US to witness the ultimate progress of human capabilities. Strangely, it did not even strike me for once that all this could happen in my own backyard. I guess, we were so under-confident about India!

Coming to Promenade, it fascinates me for its chic appearance, outstanding interiors, a very attractive outside area with a big screen, being a shopper’s haven, and eating experiences. Not to forget, DT cinemas, where the experience is no less than a luxury hotel’s. And yes, it has a Harley Davidson showroom which I always happen to see first when I take escalators from basement parking but never dare to even enter or just gaze from the window. Harley is more of a DLF Emporio brand for me. C’mon, those who buy a Rs 50,000 Gucci shirt can only afford to buy Harleys, not those who scamper around buying the less influential Hilfigers and Zaras.

The downside of a shopping mall is that there are no flagship stores. Every brand has a limited collection and often they route you to a CP or South Ex store for entire collection. Is retail space in malls more expensive than South Ex/CP? Don’t know. It’s also amazing that how malls are really made for mindless shoppers. Last week, I wanted to buy a travel bag, a good one, I mean a good-looking one! Quite foolishly, I called up Louis Vuitton to enquire about the price range. Unsurprisingly, it was about Rs 57,000 for a bag that would be adequate for a three-day vacation in summers. And there I dropped the idea of buying LV (Sigh! Sigh!). Alternatives? I went to Promenade in the hope of having one.

Now, I didn’t know where to buy. Lacsote. Don’t have. Woodland. Next week. Da Milano. Will get at South Ex. Espirit. We only have women’s. Nike. We have only two. Puma. Good but not entirely convincing.

Six stores and you are done, but the indefatigable buyer in me persisted and gambled at Zara where the entire range bowled me over, and I did end up buying one with grey, mat finish. God bless Zara! That day I also realized that I can also manage to crib about shopping malls, find loopholes, and still can’t have myself away from these gigantic brand havens. Good gracious! But I still love my days of being knicker-wearing boy whose only motivation to accompany his mother and Aunties to Karol Bagh was to gluttonously lick a softy in a brown cone. It was the only thing I loved.

The Kitchen at Khan Market

Posted on April 19th, 2011 by Harsh

There’s nothing too great to write about a barely 20-seater restaurant awkwardly located at the curve of a middle lane in Khan Market. Simply named The Kitchen with 100% transparent glasses and an unassuming entry where you would have to call out for a waiter to ask for a seat, The Kitchen has its own charm.  The first thing that you notice is a big TV screen that would usually be playing a cricket match (we Indians are obsessed with it and our cricketers have a packed schedule to ensure that we are not devoid of any action).

I have been to The Kitchen twice into 10 days and primarily because the first visit was inspiring enough to go twice. First time, I was lured by their Chinese combinations and Keema Pav; on the second occasion, it was rice with Chicken and desserts that really sucked me in. The menu seems to be varied and exhaustive but it is really not. Not if you compare it with it’s a-few-blocks-away The Big Chill. However, it does give you a variety in Chinese, Continental, Indian and sea food. For me, The Kitchen is a kind of mini restaurant perfectly suited for an experimental evening where the focus is not on palates but on the fun of having eating out.

In a largely competitive Khan Market where eating out rules the roost, The Kitchen holds its own. Even on weekdays you will have to endure a waiting, unless you tend to have early dinner. The service is average. Peculiarly, they have shortage of paper napkins, and even in 500 sq ft you have to search for a waiter. But they have an enduring presence. The water is served in a remarkably huge jug lifting which would equate to weight lifting for any one under 10. The place may not be largely suited for claustrophobics, but the service is fast so you may not be in for more than 30-45 minutes.

I like The Kitchen but it stays as a once-in-a-while eating out destination for me. I still crave for its next door Al-Bake to reopen.