Dinner

What we saw at the entrance

 We braved the late afternoon traffic for dinner at what promised to be a secluded and romantic place. Papago (GPS) went a little wonky very near the end of the journey resulting in us getting lost. We drove through housing areas ranging from huge hill-top bungalows with those awful roman columns I can never understand to small wee houses in planks with the road narrowing to just the mere width of the car. No signboards and no signs of life at some point and near darkness threatening to envelope us. Added to this, the hunger pangs made me forget to take pictures of our adventure.

Empty satay pots

I would have blogged about the food had I been given the opportunity to sample them. We arrived slightly late. Most of the dishes were finished. There was a vague promise of them being replenished, but that never happened. The local singers got into the swing of things after a bit. They were pretty good but the mood was spoiled by the lack of food. So we left in a sorry state of mind.