When we got to our table the adventure began. So much exciting sounding food, some interest over dishes that need to be ordered 24 hours in advance and a little fear of the items that were written in RED - meaning HOT.
Not as hot as the name (and red print) suggested - very moreish.
Stir fried greens with Garlic
I could eat veges done like this for the rest of my life.
Stir fried cumin lamb with steamed bread pockets.
Ben suggested these were like Asian hot pockets. Tara said they tasted Mexican. I think they were YUM!
Hot and numbing crispy duck
My favourite dish of the night. I might love duck a bit these days.
My favourite dish of the night. I might love duck a bit these days.
(Much LOL accompanied this one when the waiter was telling me I had to attack the balls with my hand and rip them apart)
The mango pudding was rich and creamy - but the chantilly was probably just a bit too thick on top.
Warm pineapple cake with caramel cream.
Now I swear that when the waiter put this in front of Danny he said "Some kind of a pudding" like he had NO idea what it was. He probably said "some pineapple pudding" but that isn't as funny.
I totally want to go to Spice Temple again. I'd love to do their banquet - or at least try some of the crazier things on the menu that my partners-in-crime weren't so keen for! Any takers??
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