This is why we make such perfect groceries shopping partners. We enable each other |
We found the last parking slot in a side-street near the hotel, but hit a snag as I tried to feed the parking meter: it just wouldn't accept my coins. Or my banging my palms on it. We ended up driving to another parking lot, where the same thing happened again. We were staring at the meter dumbfounded, until a passer-by came over to us to inform us kindly that parking is free on Sundays in this area. As kindly as a person can be when they see two guys swearing at an inanimate box. Well maybe just me. S was perfectly composed.
Okay, that was a little embarrassing. But moving on.
Albion Hotel isn't exactly what I expected. I envisioned a grand, bustling lobby leading into a posh restaurant, but we got a retro hallway with brick walls instead. Say what you want, I think this is better. This place has character.
The restaurant was a homely pub staffed by a pleasant lady, and we soon seated comfortably beside the fireplace and picking at the bread basket.
I had the Garlic Prawns ($24.50), served on rice with a rich garlic cream sauce. Rich is the operative word, and I loved it. I also had a major chips craving, and the fries alongside the dish was deeply welcomed.
S had the Scotch Fillet ($26), which came with garlic butter, a side of chips and salad. I had a bite of the fillet, and I would order it again in a heartbeat.
Which actually might be pretty soon, considering the quality of the food, and the promotions they are running at the moment, which makes coming back an attractive option.
Which actually might be pretty soon, considering the quality of the food, and the promotions they are running at the moment, which makes coming back an attractive option.
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