After planning it for weeks, a few friends from office decided Nando's was the place for a get together lunch. Little did we know what a disaster it would turn out to be!
A nice, big place spanned over two floors in the heart of the Capital, the eye cannot miss (though my taste buds would have wanted to). With large wooden tables, comfortable seats and lovely music, the ambiance is no doubt very impressive.
We started by ordering coffee and hot chocolate. After like 25-30 minutes (no, I am not exaggerating with time here) the waiter somehow realised they had no hot chocolate. So, we ordered another coffee. We waited another 15 minutes for the coffees to turn up.
I am not a coffee drinker so won't comment on the taste, but my friends found it ok, nothing special. We next ordered Caesar chicken salad, which was, for a change, great to taste. With chunky pieces of nicely marinated, tender and juicy chicken, loaded with blocks of cheese, which would just melt in your mouth, the salad made me rethink about the place. If the food is good, the place is a hit, no doubt.
Next we got their specialty: the Peri Peri Chicken, which the joint claims to be the hottest ever. Well, hottest in India? Anyway, the chicken was no doubt among the best I have had. It was hot, well-grilled, tender, still intact with the juices, but the rice it was served with, made me want to throw up. That rice felt like I ordered turmeric powder. Whatever good the chicken was, the 'turmeric powder' made sure to spoil every bit of it. The french fries were no good either.
The different hot sauces need a mention here. You can try all but trust me even the 'hottest' chilly sauce is not that hot.
What really blew the lid off was the service. The staff had no clue what was happening, or what we had ordered. They were completely lost and clearly had no idea what courtesy means. They also seemed to think that you don't need plates to eat. Had to ask four times for plates, even explained one of the waiters what a plate looks like!
Clearly, opening a joint in a posh area like CP does not mean the service will be any better.
Learned it the hard way: All that glitters is not gold!
© 2015 Nasreen Ghani
A nice, big place spanned over two floors in the heart of the Capital, the eye cannot miss (though my taste buds would have wanted to). With large wooden tables, comfortable seats and lovely music, the ambiance is no doubt very impressive.
We started by ordering coffee and hot chocolate. After like 25-30 minutes (no, I am not exaggerating with time here) the waiter somehow realised they had no hot chocolate. So, we ordered another coffee. We waited another 15 minutes for the coffees to turn up.
Caesar Chicken Salad |
Peri Peri Chicken with rice |
French Fries |
What really blew the lid off was the service. The staff had no clue what was happening, or what we had ordered. They were completely lost and clearly had no idea what courtesy means. They also seemed to think that you don't need plates to eat. Had to ask four times for plates, even explained one of the waiters what a plate looks like!
Clearly, opening a joint in a posh area like CP does not mean the service will be any better.
Learned it the hard way: All that glitters is not gold!
© 2015 Nasreen Ghani