A wee while back I went to the Huntman's to meet up with my old mate MeMock and enjoy a bonza lunch (aparently).
I have spent a few very happy Sunday afternoons taking advantage of their half-price deals (Heneken only 70B a bottle!!), but today it was cola for me as I had rugby training later in the day.
The bar has lots of nice, comfy booths to sit in. Very cosy. The only thing that disappointed was the poor service. I think they were a bit understaffed.
OK, to the important stuff; the food.
The starter is my favourite part of the Sunday buffet here, and I usually pig out on that and end up not having enough room for the main course.
I think I managed to restrain myself to only having two platters. Very difficult though. The little Cornish pasties are lovely - I could eat loads of them.
OK, on to the main course. We wandered back out into the small mall area and had the choice of beef, lamb, pork or chicken as well as some Asian stylee dishes.
Bladdy Aussies get everywhere. They're worse than cockroaches.
I chose the beef and chicken and had various veggies and proper Yorkshire puddings. Yummy.
The chef must've been a coward Frog b'stard though, because the beef was raw and I couldn't be bothered to get them to bung it under the grill, so I made do with chicken.
Just in the interests of being a professional reviewer I forced myself to have some pudding. The sacrifices I make for you lot!
It was bread & butter pudding (with custard AND ice cream of course) and was delish! MeMock had never seen, let alone tried most of the desserts on display, but enjoyed the fayre on offer even if it's a bit different from his usual after dinner treat of witchetty grubs.
*Burp!*