<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350709740236007925</id><updated>2026-07-04T11:21:43.334-07:00</updated><category term="Liverpool"/><category term="Manchester"/><category term="Edinburgh"/><category term="Dubai"/><category term="Malta"/><category term="Salford"/><category term="Berlin"/><category term="CLOSED"/><category term="Southport"/><category term="Aeroplane Food"/><category term="Mississauga"/><category term="Musselburgh"/><category term="Qatar"/><category term="Sheffield"/><category term="South Yorkshire"/><category term="Tenerife"/><title type='text'>Vindaloo Queen&#39;s Bargain Cuisine</title><subtitle type='html'>Scouring Liverpool and beyond for recession-busting dining, Vindaloo Queen shows you where to eat out without it costing the earth. All reviews are suitable for vegetarians and their carnivorous colleagues alike!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350709740236007925.post-6408462175411605539</id><published>2016-05-17T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-05-17T06:19:08.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Join me on Instagram</title><content type='html'>Hi readers,&lt;br /&gt;
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After not posting for a while and due to my travelling all over the world, I shall only be blogging on I nstagram in future! Plenty of food pics and mini reviews with the added convenience of locations on there. My IG name is PrinnyAbroad- Ill see you there!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6408462175411605539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2016/05/join-me-on-instagram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/6408462175411605539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/6408462175411605539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2016/05/join-me-on-instagram.html' title='Join me on Instagram'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350709740236007925.post-5597510235692778513</id><published>2015-04-19T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-19T07:05:28.884-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Qatar"/><title type='text'>Sabah w Masa, nr Ramada Signal, Doha</title><content type='html'>After being in Doha the last year, it was difficult deciding which eaterie to blog about first. Should I do a posh hotel buffet as Qatar is synonymous with wealth and luxury? Should I keep in with my blog&#39;s theme and do a cheap and cheerful Indian? In the end, I decided on Sabah w Masa, a reasonably priced Arabic bistro which also does a reliable delivery service.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Similar to my previous blogs about Dubai, Lebanese is one of the most popular cuisines here and has the advantage of being healthy, filling and value for money. The menu is normally the same wherever you go with falafel, hummus and shawarma featuring heavily and lashings of complimentary bread and a bountiful salad to accompany. Sabah w Masa is no different but for me, its USP that puts it ahead of its rivals is the sheer variety in the menu. My favourites are the hummus with pine seeds and for the carnivores there is even a hummus containing meat! My usual order is the batata harra (spicy potato cubes, highly recommended for fans of Spanish patatas bravas), foul mudammas (a traditional fava bean breakfast dish in this part of the world but for us Brits, great for lunch and tea), mini tabouleh (dont be fooled by the name) and one of the delicious saj Arabic wraps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant is very modern and friendly to lone female travellers too, some of the Lebanese eateries can be a bit dingy and intimidating but this one is truly a hidden gem. If you&#39;re having trouble finding it, it&#39;s on the same side as Starbucks and just past the Iranian restaurant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here&#39;s my last feast to tickle your tastebuds:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEm633BC-BSD8xz16O9tH9RkZ6l0NkiS9MqgFdhyphenhyphenvpyzvmL71Le0_S7dQLklw90AYUqBzBZVYT0JHYxoyvlFcZM41kSLd2guRwuvg-w-rVjRje0BFWWrg7p1G7AbsCpZbPpyP7uKG-sY/s640/blogger-image--223919594.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEm633BC-BSD8xz16O9tH9RkZ6l0NkiS9MqgFdhyphenhyphenvpyzvmL71Le0_S7dQLklw90AYUqBzBZVYT0JHYxoyvlFcZM41kSLd2guRwuvg-w-rVjRje0BFWWrg7p1G7AbsCpZbPpyP7uKG-sY/s640/blogger-image--223919594.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5597510235692778513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2015/04/sabah-w-masa-nr-ramada-signal-doha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/5597510235692778513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/5597510235692778513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2015/04/sabah-w-masa-nr-ramada-signal-doha.html' title='Sabah w Masa, nr Ramada Signal, Doha'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEm633BC-BSD8xz16O9tH9RkZ6l0NkiS9MqgFdhyphenhyphenvpyzvmL71Le0_S7dQLklw90AYUqBzBZVYT0JHYxoyvlFcZM41kSLd2guRwuvg-w-rVjRje0BFWWrg7p1G7AbsCpZbPpyP7uKG-sY/s72-c/blogger-image--223919594.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350709740236007925.post-8050976779013920514</id><published>2015-04-19T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-19T06:39:57.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose you&#39;re wondering what happened to me! It&#39;s been a year since my last post (Liverpool and Manchester&#39;s restaurateurs breathed a collective sigh of relief) but now I&#39;m back! I am now based in Doha, Qatar and will be concentrating on the delicious Arabic buffets not to mention the cheap Indian street food over here. I&#39;ll still have time to hop over to the North West of England and stuff my face after the 7 hour flight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To give you a taste of what&#39;s to come in my blog, here&#39;s a typical feast here from the fancy Four Seasons hotel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLk2oFU_lZLHVGPnc-Gd79a52YgTKMlN-ue7Yw4WTNPDC5l9_D82tDYLeuAGclUKwH1fU2CPsbOzChumySvHfJXETe3kERV8BMeiqQXLyT21lVMohRT56FTUe2TEZbEPCTFyAe0eLBBD4/s640/blogger-image--1921061380.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLk2oFU_lZLHVGPnc-Gd79a52YgTKMlN-ue7Yw4WTNPDC5l9_D82tDYLeuAGclUKwH1fU2CPsbOzChumySvHfJXETe3kERV8BMeiqQXLyT21lVMohRT56FTUe2TEZbEPCTFyAe0eLBBD4/s640/blogger-image--1921061380.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to meeting fellow Doha foodies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8050976779013920514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2015/04/long-time-no-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/8050976779013920514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350709740236007925/posts/default/8050976779013920514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.com/2015/04/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLk2oFU_lZLHVGPnc-Gd79a52YgTKMlN-ue7Yw4WTNPDC5l9_D82tDYLeuAGclUKwH1fU2CPsbOzChumySvHfJXETe3kERV8BMeiqQXLyT21lVMohRT56FTUe2TEZbEPCTFyAe0eLBBD4/s72-c/blogger-image--1921061380.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350709740236007925.post-255220585754131119</id><published>2014-05-18T04:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-20T12:17:21.856-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Liverpool"/><title type='text'>Khalisa, Bentham Drive, Liverpool</title><content type='html'>Despite being around for years, I visited the Khalisa (or the Tulisa as I&#39;ve been calling it) for the first time recently. It&#39;s one of those curry houses you&#39;d only go to if you are local and live in walking distance or just get a takeaway from, but as my mate lives around the corner, we decided to check it out in the name of research. She&#39;s been going for years and warned me it&#39;s nothing to get excited about, no cosy booths like UNI and no cheap and cheerful yet authentic details like Master Chef and certainly no daft photo opportunities for Instagram. (Incidentally, my pic of the meal I had got 83 likes on Instagram so at least the food is photogenic or maybe it&#39;s just the filter). &lt;br /&gt;
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The restaurant is rather cramped inside, the takeaway customers standing awkwardly amongst the tables but needless to say the staff are friendly. The prices are a bit OTT considering the ambience and the location (residential area with no pubs or cafes close by) so maybe its a captive audience thing and they&#39;re playing on that fact. We went straight for popadoms with a generous pickle tray, my only quibble is the onion portion of the pickle tray tasted dried out. For the main event, it was a veggie sambar, a potent hot and sour curry combination not dissimilar to pathia. Packed with spuds and only a few frozen veg, this wasn&#39;t bad as far as curries go but at over £8 for a veggie curry, I expected something a bit more special. My friend&#39;s veggie bhuna was the same- decent portion but nothing midblowing. In the absence of a coffee machine and nothing much on the dessert menu, it was over the road to the co-op for afters. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Good- a convenient local Indian you can always get a table in&lt;br /&gt;
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The good- generous portion size and relaxed ambience&lt;br /&gt;
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The ambience was a bizarre cross between your typical 1970s Italian and a shabby bar in Benidorm, the cheesy soundtrack of Gypsy Kings in the background accompanied by an orchestra of phlegmy coughs from the clientele. Not one of the customers sounded local- was this going to be a rip off tourist trap? I looked at the menu and my fears were confirmed. Our host, Salvatore was a cheerful, Steve Coogan lookalikey kind of chap so no offence to him, he was the bright light in this dingy cesspit. I had to search long and hard for anything remotely Italian on the menu or veggie for that matter. Someone&amp;nbsp;behind me was eating something burnt involving frozen veg out of Heron Foods or somewhere, the poor folk opposite me weren&#39;t eating Italian either. To start, we ordered garlic bread which looked like something I made in school cookery when I was 14- a few rough hunks of bread with a bit of garlic butter on. A poor imitation of one you get for 49p from Belle Vale, except this was near £3. For mains, I ordered Penne Arrabiata and I don&#39;t know what it was, but it wasn&#39;t Arrabiata. First of all, it was mild and creamy, it lacked its chili kick. Secondly, it was full of mushrooms. I didn&#39;t ask for funghi did I? The tinned tomatoes in its sauce were evident. This was the most disgusting pasta I have ever eaten and believe me, I&#39;ve eaten at some dodgy places in my time. To add insult to injury, it was a tenner! £10 for what? A concoction that looked like a student had made it using whatever was left in the cupboard? Disgusting. A real shame, as this place is crying out with potential and the owner is obviously enthusiastic and a nice guy who&#39;s good with people. Sadly, as I left I saw so many more inviting restaurants with 2 for a tenner deals along the road. Suppose I should have just stuck to the chippy. &lt;br /&gt;
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2001. Liverpool in the days before the Capital of Culture, before all the budget airlines put us on the map as a tourist destination. The days before Liverpool One and pricey restaurants. Bargain eateries were in abundance, some of them were hidden gems. Back then, I stumbled upon a small, unassuming taverna called Eureka, hidden away at the back of the now defunct Mythos Village. Prices were cheap, coffee was potent and the atmosphere was a little bit of Greece in the rough of Toxteth. Fast forward to 2014 and after too many disappointing Christakis meals and rude staff in Zorbas, it was time to revisit my old haunt from my uni days. It had doubled in size since my last visit over 10 years ago, as had the prices- ouch. However, it still had the ambience and a fabulous menu; I was so happy to see Melitzanosalata! I shared this with some&amp;nbsp;tahini- plus points for dip portion and quality, minus points for charging for bread. Poor service when a restaurant sells dips which obviously require something to dip in and don&#39;t include bread with the dip. The dips were rather on the pricy side, especially considering the location of the restaurant, an area that became synonymous with riots in the 1980s so obviously their overheads aren&#39;t high. £4.50 for tztaziki, the cheapest, easiest dip to make seemed rather cheeky. The Other Carnivore ordered calamari which were delicious, fresh and good quality but the price was a bit painful. At almost £7 for a starter, I was rapidly budgeting in my head worrying how I&#39;d pay for a taxi home!&lt;/div&gt;
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Time for the main event- I had dolmades, the carnivores Kleftiko and lamb kebab. All main courses were excellent quality, portions huge and not too expensive- £9 for the veggie meal, between £10 and £14 for the meat. The meat I was told was &#39;better quality than that processed rubbish in Christakis and was like being in a Greek taverna&#39;- thanks for the input Carnivores! My dolmades were plump, filling and with the right amount of marinated tomato flavour. All mains were served with tomato rice, chunky rough cut potato wedges seasoned with basil and rosemary and a crispy, fresh horiatiki. Best Greek meal I have had outside of Greece in years. &lt;br /&gt;
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The meal started in the usual way with popadoms, however the pickle tray had a whopping 6 choices and some new unfamiliar faces! The three on the right are self-explanatory but check out the other 3 bad boys- the one at the top is another variation on lime pickle, this one in its purest form unlike the rubbish in the jars, next one down is a tomato based one which reminds me of thick Gazpacho soup and the other was a mint yogurt with a fiery aftertaste.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maharaja is quite possibly the only Indian in Liverpool which is neither pretentious nor screams Big Night Out, but instead takes you on a cultural journey of the regional variations of Indian food through your tastebuds. Staff are friendly and are willing to advise and tell you a bit of the food&#39;s history too. &lt;br /&gt;
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The good: A refreshing alternative to the curry house experience with generous portions&lt;br /&gt;
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I needn&#39;t have worried. Both food and service turned out to be excellent and even had a BYO policy with no corkage charge! To start, there were popadoms with 4 dips:&lt;br /&gt;
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After&amp;nbsp;a breather was second course of onion bhajis. Excellent presentation, crisp salad and decent portion size!&lt;br /&gt;
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For mains, I had my current favourite Veg Madras (Vindaloo Queen is losing her touch) with pilau. The Madras was potent, spicy and packed full of aubergine and potato, just the way I like it with not a tinned or frozen pea in sight. A textbook curry at its finest. &lt;br /&gt;
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As part of the meal deal, we should have got a strawberry or vanilla ice cream but they forgot to mention this. I couldn&#39;t be bothered chasing it up as it is usually Happy Shopper served in one of those nasty metallic dishes. Instead, I pushed the boat out and ordered this decadent chocolate dessert for £3.50. A rich chocolate cheesecake base, double chocolate ice cream and a chocolate truffle on top, this may not have been wise after a curry but it sounded too good to resist!&lt;br /&gt;
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The good: Generous portion size, quality ingredients and BYO with no corkage&lt;br /&gt;
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After last week&#39;s effort of getting out of my curry comfort zone and going to so-called trendier, modern places, I went on the tourist trail to the dreaded Albert Dock. Dreaded because the last time I ventured there was 2002 when I had an awful weekend job working at La Crepe Rit (faux French café for those who haven&#39;t been unfortunate enough to discover it) back in the days before Liverpool became a capital of culture and you never got asked by Japanese tourists if you know John Lennon. After being away from the city for a decade, I&#39;d heard amazing things about the Dock and the foodie grapevine was saying it was finally safe to go there- in other words, swerve Liverpool One as it&#39;s full of that faceless, identikit rubbish like N*ndo&#39;s. Enter Spice Lounge, one of the Dock&#39;s two curry houses!&lt;/div&gt;
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Spice Lounge is an opulent modern Indian in one of the old original dock buildings, its chandeliers contrasting with the architecture. Its USP can be found in the bar area- one of the tables is actually a huge fishtank full of koi! I visited of a lunchtime where there is a choice between 4 business lunch menus- 2 meat ones, 1 fish and 1 veggie, each with 3 choices of starter and main. My veggie lunch was £7.95- all the lunches include pops, starter, main and a coffee. &lt;/div&gt;
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To start, I had the pops which came with a choice of 3 pickles- the ubiquitous lime and mango and a third mint yogurt dip. &lt;/div&gt;
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Next up was Aloo Moti Tikki, a potato fritter reminiscent of fish cakes without the fish and plenty of spice, served with a crisp salad. Non-greasy and full of flavour, a refreshing alternative to samosas, bhajis and co. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;For the main, I had Sabzi Miloni, a vegetarian curry with brown basmati rice. Bursting with flavour and packed with vegetables, the portion size was more than enough for my bargain lunch. All this was rounded off with a real potent coffee. &lt;/div&gt;
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My veggie meal was no cause for complaint and I would give it a 10 out of 10 but Spice Lounge had a big thumbs down from my carnivorous colleagues. The Chicken Jalfrezi was apparently &#39;spongy and a bit pink in the middle&#39; while the beef curry which on the menu was described as having &#39;pieces of meat&#39; was in fact very thin shreds of meat, even I would have eaten it! Also, the nan bread didn&#39;t arrive with the meal so one of my dining group had practically eaten his curry&amp;nbsp;by the time it arrived.&amp;nbsp;Another bugbear was the service charge whacked on the bill- why should you be held at ransom to give a tip? Not normal practice in this city, save the mark-ups for the tourists with cash to splash. &lt;/div&gt;
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I have always been a bit apprehensive about these fancy modern Indian restaurants after being stung so many times in the past by small portions and a pretentious wine bar type atmosphere. I&#39;m a traditionalist you see, a sucker for chintzy carpets, tacky décor and those all important booths. Zaaffran is a relative newcomer to the South Liverpool dining scene. Facing stiff competition from its neighbouring rivals Millon and Sekander, plus the fact that from the outside, it just looks like every other bar in the street, will it meet Vindaloo Queen&#39;s expectations?&lt;/div&gt;
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Saturday night and stone empty- this wasn&#39;t a good sign but to be honest, it was freezing out. At least I managed to bagsy the solitary booth down the back! Despite being empty, the staff were friendly and didn&#39;t rush me or make inappropriate small talk like some other places (Yes Spice City, I mean you.) I was delighted to see they offered mocktails! A collective nod of approval from all us teetotallers. I tried this kiwi and aloe vera based mocktail. At £3.99 it was a bit pricey but it made a great photo on my Instagram! &lt;/div&gt;
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To start, I feasted on popadoms. They weren&#39;t greasy like the usual pops and the dips didn&#39;t taste mass produced either. The chutney tray was a different take on the usual choice of 4- it consisted of a chili with onion, a mint yogurt and&amp;nbsp;a spicy orange chutney. Delicious!&lt;/div&gt;
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The main event was this Jeera Aloo at approx. £6- it&#39;s about time restaurants realised they were overcharging for veggie dishes, can&#39;t complain at this bargain price! I had it with a generous portion of brown pilau rice- not the usual coloured rice. The spuds were nicely marinated in a chili based sauce infused with coriander and parsley. A simple yet filling meal, spicy without being a ringburner. &lt;/div&gt;
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The dessert menu looked extensive but I couldn&#39;t move so settled for coffee instead. The coffee was potent and they had a real coffee machine! About time the curry houses cottoned on to the fact that instant won&#39;t suffice in a classy establishment any more. Zaaffran is a great example of how Indian restaurants are keeping up with the times and paying more attention to quality, presentation and that all important after dinner coffee. Modern without being all nouvelle cuisine and scrimping on portion size. I&#39;ll still make my occasional trips to the UNI and Royal Tandoori though. Some things never change!&lt;/div&gt;
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The good- great drinks menu and a mix of old classics and new, more adventurous curries&lt;/div&gt;
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After many bad buffet experiences, I tend to swerve them as they are usually full of chavs licking the spoons and putting them back in the food, clueless staff who don&#39;t know what the slop they&#39;re serving is, screaming kids running round people&#39;s ankles and all the atmosphere of a rubbish Skytours package deal hotel in Santa Ponsa. However, when Tai Pan opened in Liverpool, I was convinced by my mate to give it a try. It seemed that the Jeremy Kyles hadn&#39;t discovered it yet, or saying that it was 12.30 when we went so they were probably just getting up. The other Tai Pan restaurant in the city has a great reputation so this seemed worth a try. For under £8 and with reasonably priced drinks, it seemed too cheap to miss!&lt;/div&gt;
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There was soup and dim sums to start- I was disappointed to see that out of 3 soups on offer, none of them were veggie. I did have some spring rolls though and the famous Chinese delicacies of Samosas and Onion Rings (yeah I know).&lt;/div&gt;
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For the main, there was a beautiful selection of stir fries, aubergines in garlic sauce, vermicelli and all the usual Chinese dishes, plus an Indian corner which I devoured! Pilau rice, lashings of popadoms and a yummy pea and potato curry. Perfection. It made up for the lack of veggie starters. Veggies watch out though, as the Szechuan tofu dish actually contains some sort of mystery meat. &lt;/div&gt;
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The desserts were the typical underwhelming morsels offered by cheapo buffets. A few dried chunks of Turkish delight, some obscure Chinese jelly with fruits in, cubes of jelly (there seemed to be a running theme here). Tinned fruit cocktail. There were however about 6 flavours of ice cream, but the taste was so synthetic it wasn&#39;t a pleasant experience, a bit like that banana flavoured medicine you used to have as a kid.&lt;/div&gt;
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Shangri-La has been around for decades and is your typical English Chinese albeit not in Chinatown. In recent years, the quality had declined and had became one of those places to you only go at 2am and have the tastebud equivalent of beer goggles firmly on. It also got a bad hygiene rating on Scores on the Doors but thanks to getting its 5 stars back and good reports from my workmates, I gave the new, improved Shangri another whirl. I had not been since 2008 where I feasted on a deep fried spongelike spring roll and a tasteless load of water chestnuts fried in rancid soy sauce, so needless to say I was dubious. &lt;br /&gt;
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I got great vibes when I went in. The staff were now friendly and welcoming and gave me and my dining partner a great table down the back where we could have a reasonably private conversation. The deal consisted of 3 courses and a drink for £7.50- not bad!&lt;br /&gt;
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My first course was this deliciously potent Vegetarian Hot and Sour soup- portion size generous, the right balance of hot and sour and yummy chunks of tofu padding it out. &lt;br /&gt;
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The spring rolls were huge and filled with a curry and glass noodle filling. Delish! The seaweed was a nice touch too, better than the inedible carrot or turnip carved into a flower. What is the point of those and more importantly, do they get re-used? Oh dear, I was definitely not going to manage the main event, beancurd fried with kung po sauce with egg fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;
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The sauce had a right chili kick without being too salty, the egg fried rice fresh, fluffy and a generous portion. My only complaint was my beancurd was a little too fried and made it lack the spongy, bouncy taste that I prefer. Nonetheless, it was a delicious meal and the portion size left no room for complaint (or dessert for that matter!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Shangri La is definitely on top form again and on course to re-establish its good rep it had back in the 1990s. An oldie but a goodie, it is staring all these young. glitzy pretenders in the face. Trendy restaurants have came and gone again during the time the Shangri La has been around, that&#39;s got to stand for something. Great food, pleasant atmosphere and an even better price.&lt;br /&gt;
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The good: portion size, great atmosphere and lots of choice for veggies&lt;br /&gt;
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After discovering Liverpool&#39;s first Lebanese restaurant had opened, you can imagine my excitement to find the city&#39;s first Moroccan restaurant had opened a few doors down! Moroccan eateries are common in our Continental neighbours&#39; cities like Paris and Amsterdam so we were long overdue a tagine invasion. Most of the new Liverpudlian eateries don&#39;t really appeal to veggies like me- the high-end ones do either rabbit food or mushroom risotto for the millionth time and the lower end of the scale &#39;specialise&#39; in burgers, lasagne and other yawnsome frozen food section treats. Mediterranean and Middle Eastern never fails to disappoint me though! &lt;/div&gt;
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Kasbah is similar in décor to Bakchich, its Lebanese neighbour, conjuring up memories of Dubai&#39;s Spice Souk and Instanbul&#39;s Grand Bazaar- a heady mix of spicy scent and garish colours. To drink, I had the mint lemonade; admittedly not as good as Dubai but nonetheless refreshing:&lt;/div&gt;
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I ordered a veggie tagine served with a fluffy helping of cous cous- the tagine comprised of stuffed vegetables in a bubbling hot tomato and pepper based stew. A perfect winter warmer of a dish providing a little ray of sunshine too!&lt;/div&gt;
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Don&#39;t forget your camera when you rock the Kasbah- a big stash of fezzes in the corner provide many hilarious selfie opportunities! It&#39;s the type of place which has a great atmosphere for a night out and is also a great place where you don&#39;t feel conspicuous being alone and can happily sit in the corner with a mint tea while you&#39;re doing your stalking rounds on Facebook. &lt;/div&gt;
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The good- one of a kind in a city infested with burger joints and buffets&lt;/div&gt;
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Bakchich reminds me of Dubai&#39;s famous Zaroob, a trendy, faux street food setting Lebanese eaterie. Modern with an open plan kitchen and fabulous interior décor, it was instantly welcoming and in my mind, I was back in the 45 degree heat of Dubai (unless this had something to do with the heat emanating from the open kitchen). After fighting for a table- this place is extremely popular- I settled down with a glass of mint lemonade. Admittedly, this wasn&#39;t as good as the ones I had in Dubai- this tasted like a normal glass of lemonade with a few mint leaves in whereas its Dubai counterpart is made with fresh lime juice. &lt;br /&gt;
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I ordered the spicy Lebanese potatoes (below). Garnished with parsley, they were a fresh and healthy alternative to the usual sides of chips etc, but lacked the padding and substance of its Dubai equivalent. The portion was padded out with a lot of chopped onion, giving the impression it was a bigger portion than it actually was.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also had the falafel wrap plate, a favourite of us veggies who can&#39;t participate in the Doner Kebab cravings you carnivores have. Not just Dubai, in most European cities a falafel wrap or pitta is part of the fast food staple diet of late night snackers and foodies. The falafel plate came with a dollop of hummous and a crunchy lemon-heightened&amp;nbsp;salad. &amp;nbsp;At £5.99 for this falafel plate (below), it is considerably more than the 3 euro I used to pay for a similar dish in Germany. I&#39;m not complaining though, Bakchich is one of a kind in Liverpool and has no serious competition- they can charge what they like, I&#39;ll keep returning for that bit of Middle Eastern sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;
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The good: One of a kind in Liverpool- friendly service and a diverse menu&lt;/div&gt;
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In my opinion, Smithdown Road knocks spots off its nearest rival, Allerton Rd, when it comes to food. Whereas Allerton Road&#39;s eateries all look the same and tend to offer small, bland portions, Smithdown provides the cheap and cheerful vibe with a lively selection of restaurants from all round the world. After my last meal out in the Royal Tandoori, a recent meal deal in Christakis and a gallon of potent coffee in Santino, it was time for me to sample the delights of their neighbour, Peking Duck. Like the Royal, this restaurant has been there for years but for some reason, I never tried it, it was either local ones in the Childwall vicinity or the city centre. After having so many bad Chinese meals in Liverpool compared to my previous home towns of Manchester and Dubai, my expectations weren&#39;t high for this one. How wrong could I have been? &lt;/div&gt;
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Peking Duck offers a 3 course early evening deal- a soup, a dim sum and a main, with coffee or tea to finish for just £10.50. Inside, it is a typical old school Chinese- dark with the proverbial fishtank but with ever so friendly staff. To start, I went for that old favourite of mine, Veggie Hot and Sour. &lt;/div&gt;
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Amazing. A perfect potent blend of hot and sour spices with meaty chunks of tofu, this was what Hot and Sour is all about.&amp;nbsp;One of the best quality H&amp;amp;S&#39;s I have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;
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After digesting that feast, there was a complimentary coffee (albeit instant) with the cherry on the cake- an After Eight.&amp;nbsp; A perfect, classic old school good old fashioned British Chinese with all the ingredients of good food, good company and pleasant surroundings. Peking Duck, you have surpassed my expectations and saved me the journey to Manchester for decent Chinese grub. &lt;br /&gt;
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After visiting so many new restaurants that have been a letdown, I decided to visit an old favourite of the Liverpool curry scene that I&#39;ve never been to but always wanted to go to- the Royal Tandoori. Smithdown Rd is becoming a great place for foodies, what with Christakis, Peking Duck and Santino&#39;s, offering better food than the uninspiring bistros of Allerton Rd. The Royal is an old school curry house with vital components like a sticky carpet, booths, twangy music and a fabulously ornate ceiling that wouldn&#39;t look out of place in Dubai. To start, we feasted on the usual popadoms and there was yet another variation on the chutney tray. Lime pickle, onions and mango chutney were there but with two other dips- red onion salad and a tangy concoction of hot, sweet and sour. &lt;/div&gt;
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The main event consisted of Veggie Madras for me and Veggie Bhuna for the Other Veggie, served with lashings of pilau and garlic naan.&lt;/div&gt;
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My madras was heaven- lots of spuds and other assorted vegetables, this was a quality curry experience. The pilau was at its oldschool best- the colourful variety and the naan lovely and fluffy with just the right amount of garlic without being overpowering. The veggie curries were only £6.20, bargain. &lt;/div&gt;
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For dessert, I couldn&#39;t resist a Pistachio Kulfi- only £1.95. I needed it after eating a curry on the hottest day of the year so far! Note the retro tableware!&lt;/div&gt;
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At around £30 for the two of us including 2 drinks each, the Royal is a great throwback to the days of a big curry night out before Indian restaurants got all pretentious on us. Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;
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The good- the prices, the décor, the atmosphere, well everything!&lt;/div&gt;
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It was unrecognisable as all the booths had gone and no longer looked like a curry house. Hopefully, the food would distract me from the boring décor. There was a meal deal on- 2 courses plus a drink for £10. Surely that would have the crowds flocking? Apparently not. We were the only ones in there. Awkward. To start, we paid extra for popadoms- £4.80 for the three of us- ouch! The chutney tray was plentiful though, 5 dips including a fiery hot tomato based one:&lt;br /&gt;
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The samosas were tasty, but my colleagues were less than satisfied with their starters. The Carnivore ordered a chicken kebab and it looked like something from the frozen section in the halal shop on Smithdown Rd, a dubious concoction of processed meat. The Other Veggie&#39;s onion bhaji tasted uninspiring and lacking in substance, a bit like the ambience of the restaurant. Time for the mains.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ordered a Vegetable Madras, the Other Veggie a veg bhuna. The sauces were deliciously potent but the quality of the veg was abysmal. No potatoes or carrots, just lots and lots of leafy stuff and onions. Again, tasty but lacking in any real substance. It was pleasant to eat, but just that. It wasn&#39;t what I&#39;d call an ultimate curry experience. The rice portions were decent though and the naan fresh and fluffy. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Carnivore fared the worst though with his lamb pathia described as &#39;ropey&#39;. The meat was sinewy and tough and didn&#39;t taste like lamb apparently. During the meal, no other diners came and the staff seemed desperate to push their delivery service. Spice City, you&#39;ve got a lot to live up to if you want to recreate the big night out vibe that the Balti House was known for.&lt;br /&gt;
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The good- Portion size and price&lt;br /&gt;
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Hi foodies, long time no see! It&#39;s been quiet on the foodie front lately as I&#39;ve been going to some of my usuals and hate blogging about the same place twice (Christakis, UNI and Red Fort in Liverpool to name a few) so have refrained from blogging til I discover some new eateries. The heatwave has put me off curries temporarily so I decided to try Elif, the Turkish place at Childwall Fiveways. I was a bit sceptical at first as Turkish cuisine UK&amp;nbsp;style&amp;nbsp;has been hit and miss for me, a seasoned connoisseur of mainland Europe&#39;s Turkish communities. The menu looked pretty enticing, 2 courses for £12 and there seemed to be a good selection for veggies.&lt;/div&gt;
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My 2 dining partners ordered Cacik which tasted watered down and the chicken wings which were a success with the Carnivore. These were served with a bread basket which was sadly taken away when the starters were finished. I was disappointed that when it came to the mains, the meal I wanted wasn&#39;t available as it was the reason I had chosen to come to Elif instead of a repeat Christakis visit. I was craving stuffed vine leaves and tomatoes, and went crazy when they said it wasn&#39;t on but there was a veggie casserole instead. I&#39;m not a fan of veggie casseroles, it shows lack of imagination and inspiration, a bit like when pubs do a frozen lasagne or &#39;posh&#39; places fob us off with a mushroom risotto the colour of dirty dishwater. I had no choice but to order it, wishing I could&#39;ve gone to Christakis instead. The Carnivores ordered a Lamb Casserole and Lamb Kebab. When the plates came, I was lost for words as were the carnivores. The meals were served with rice and salad but the portions were tiny. The rice wasn&#39;t even proper Turkish pilaf but reeked of Uncle Ben&#39;s. It appeared that between the three of us, we were sharing one bag of a boil in the bag rice. The salad was fresh and tasty but seemed ok for two but not sufficient for three. Carnivore 1 loved his lamb kebab- he had no qualms about the quality of the meat but complained how bare the plate was. No bread, no traditional Turkish dips and no chips or potatoes. Carnivore 2 liked the lamb in the casserole but the actual casserole was inedible- it tasted like someone had lobbed in a tin of Napolitana Chopped Tomatoes. And more toms. And even more toms. Even the lamb was probably suitable for veggies as the sheer amount of tomato puree had probably negated out the meatiness of the lamb. What can I say about my casserole? Pass the Rennies. A concoction of feta, peppers and even more tomato, I quit while I was ahead as I didn&#39;t want a sleepless night of acid reflux. &lt;/div&gt;
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The restaurant is now called Millon Tandoori, it still bears a lot of the features of the original Passage to India but sadly, the booths have been stripped of most of their privacy and the carnations have gone. The food and drinks are served on bog standard tableware now but I&#39;ll try and not let it detract from the curry too much! &lt;br /&gt;
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First impressions of Millon? Faded glory. The once posh décor looked a bit like 1990s period features now, but a bit of rough always means plenty of atmosphere for me. I was sad to notice its 2 USPs now absent, the carnation for the lady and the booths, no matter how twee that sounds, they were part of the character for me. I was greeted warmly by the staff, none of the brusqueness that its closest Indian neighbour Sekander&#39;s has. Now, I know it&#39;s only a minor point, but there was&amp;nbsp;a vase with a dead carnation in on my table. If you&#39;re going to push the boat out and have some table décor, then make sure the flowers are full of life and not as limp as a Curry Mile popadom. The lack of effort in putting fresh flowers on your table could cast doubts upon the freshness of your food....&lt;br /&gt;
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To start, I had popadoms as this time, I was determined to eat dessert. The pops came with 5 dips- the usual 4 plus one that tasted like watery strawberry jam! &lt;br /&gt;
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No qualms whatsoever with the chutney tray quality, although I wasn&#39;t sure what to do with the strawberry jam. Maybe it was a practical joke, a bit like when I was an air hostess and we&#39;d send newbies for a long stand. Who knows. &lt;br /&gt;
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The main course was Vegetable Madras with the usual accompaniments of pilau and naan. This time, I had a craving for okra so took a side order of bindi bhaji. The curries were generously proportioned, albeit a little greasy. My madras had an excellent selection of fresh veg, including okra, potato, carrot, aubergine and peas. not a tinned or frozen 99p Farmfoods square carrot in sight. The naan was huge, fresh and fluffy. The bindi bhaji was a lovely healthy accompaniment with my curry, the okra just the right consistency and not slimy like in some restaurants. However, had I had known my curry contained okra, I mightn&#39;t have bothered and opted for an aloo gobi instead. &lt;br /&gt;
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After that delicious feast, I simply had to have kulfi. At a bargainous £1.95, I pushed the boat out and had a mango one. Delish. &lt;br /&gt;
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Millon&#39;s may not be the opulent eaterie it was 15 years ago, but at least they have kept their prices affordable and the staff friendly. While it won&#39;t win any good curry awards, it won&#39;t disappoint either and has something to please everyone. A reliable, good old fashioned curry house which is a breath of fresh air in today&#39;s pretentious times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chilli Pot is a clean, modern, friendly eaterie with professional, knowledgeable staff and enough space to ensure privacy during your meal. To start, I ordered veggie spring rolls- the portion consisted of 2 small, skinny springies and wasn&#39;t exactly overwhelming. They seemed a bit lonely on their bed of lettuce on the huge plate- for this reason, it became obvious why so many people love all you can eat buffets. Mind you, they were tasty and not swimming in grease like that abomination the Shangri-La. &lt;br /&gt;
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My main course was vegetarian Pad Ped- a delicious concoction of spicy veg, served with boiled rice. Tasty? Yes, it was a healthy lunch, not greasy and bursting with flavour. Memorable? No. A bit bog standard to be memorable, full marks for presentation but it didn&#39;t leave a lasting impression. The portion size was small, even for a little thing like me so I think grown men, especially the Carnivores would come here and stop for chips on the way home. Great for dieters and the sushi brigade, but for the rest of us with voracious appetites, it falls a bit flat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Alarm bells started to ring when I noticed Elif, Spiceways and Owens were all bursting at the seams yet Canton Palace only had 4 tables taken. Hidden gem or bad smell I wonder?&amp;nbsp;Despite being refurbed, the old carpet full of stains and the hideous 1970s artex was still present and correct, still intact from my&amp;nbsp;first visit in 1999. Not that I&#39;m an interior décor snob, far&amp;nbsp;from it, it just&amp;nbsp;seemed that only&amp;nbsp;the sign outside had been refurbed. We were greeted brusquely and&amp;nbsp;led to a table for three, despite the&amp;nbsp;restaurant being 3/4 empty, with one of my&amp;nbsp;poor companions having a nice view of the wall. After a long wait, our order was finally taken by a girl who didn&#39;t speak very much English, leading us to have to point at the dishes. To start, I ordered my much missed Spring Onion Pancakes, a firm favourite of mine when the restaurant was the Peking Garden. The two Carnivores ordered Vegetarian and Meat spring rolls. &lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, the starters were mediocre. The Carnivores reported that there was no difference between the meat and veggie spring rolls, a distinct lack of meat and a paltry portion of vegetables and the chili sauce that we shared was rather watery. My spring onion pancakes tasted more like Kwik Save potato cakes and were uncooked in the middle. However, they did try to redeem themselves with these unusual carvings decorating our plates- a nice distraction from the awful starters:&lt;br /&gt;
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For the main, I ordered fried tofu with cashew nuts in yellow bean sauce, the Carnivores Singapore Chow Mein and Fried Beef in Ginger, served with egg fried rice. The waitress asked Carnivore 1 if he wanted prawns in his Singapore Chow Mein. What a stupid question. Do you want potatoes on your roast dinner?&lt;/div&gt;
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I had no qualms with my tofu dish- the portion was generous, the sauce the right balance of piquancy and plum flavour. The tofu was in bitesize morsels, perfect for soaking up the flavour of the sauce, the cashew nuts giving it its signature bite. Carnivore 2&#39;s beef dish was out of this world too, it came over to the table on a sizzling platter, the ginger heightening the beef&#39;s rich flavour. Our fried rice at £2.50 a portion&amp;nbsp;was disappointing as it didn&#39;t taste very eggy or fried, more like those 99p microwaveable imitations readily available in Farmfoods. Paltry portion size too. The Singapore Chow Mein wasn&#39;t worth the money- at £9 for what was essentially rice and a few beansprouts, the meat chopped up so finely it seemed like only one mouthful of meat was in it, a couple of prawns scattered for show. &lt;/div&gt;
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I was looking forward to a decadent dessert as last time I visited, the knickerbocker glories and Pistachio sundaes were amazing. However, when I asked for the dessert menu, I was met with much confusion. It soon became apparent that the only desserts on offer were hideous&amp;nbsp;concoctions you only ever see on £5 lunch deals like a scabby fried banana or a scoop of&amp;nbsp;Happy Shopper vanilla in one of those school dinner-esque metal dishes. No thanks! &lt;/div&gt;
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So, after wasting the best part of £50 on this monstrosity that probably cost £5 at the cash and carry,&amp;nbsp;Canton Palace has&amp;nbsp;entered my list of &amp;nbsp;&#39;places where you&#39;ll need to go to the chippy afterwards to feel like you&#39;ve had a decent dinner&#39;. &amp;nbsp;Delightful.&lt;/div&gt;
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Here&#39;s what I had last weekend in the Halfway House- a delicious cheese, onion and potato pie with all the trimmings. Let me just add that the stuffing is out of this world!&lt;br /&gt;
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Vindaloo Kings and Queens, I have finally found it. After much complaining and putting on a good act at pretending paltry portions have filled me, I have now found a decent Turkish restaurant in Liverpool. Step forward Blue Lagoon, Lark Lane&#39;s latest burst of Mediterranean sunshine. &lt;/div&gt;
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Mother&#39;s Day. Our original itinerary was to go to the Red Fort for a celebratory lunch, compensating for the immense hunger after last week&#39;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://vindalooqueen.blogspot.co.uk/2013/03/alanya-allerton-rd-liverpool.html&quot;&gt;Alanya&lt;/a&gt; debacle. However, the greedy so-and-sos had removed their usual Sunday offer of 3 courses for £10, their feeble excuse being &#39;it&#39;s Mother&#39;s Day&#39;. It wasn&#39;t as if they were overwhelmed with customers either, one table was taken. Cutting off their nose to spite their face indeed. Thanks to their rude behaviour, we discovered a little piece of Turkey instead! Blue Lagoon has only been open a month and manages to successfully combine modern with cosy decor. It&#39;s small without looking cramped and cafe-like. Pictures of Turkey and the delicious waft of calamari and garlic add to the ambience.&lt;/div&gt;
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Top marks for affordability- the deal of the day was 2 courses for £8.95 or 3 for £10.95 and drinks were priced realistically eg&amp;nbsp;£1.30 for a soft drink. We opted for the 3 course deal as a security measure- all the Turkish restaurants I&#39;d eaten at in the area had left me ravenous, its across-the-street neighbour Elif had left me running to Tesco&#39;s to buy my own dessert last time I ate there.&lt;/div&gt;
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To start, the Carnivores ate Calamari and Hummous while I chose this delicious Cacik.&lt;/div&gt;
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The starter portions were excellent, the Calamari comprised of around 8 pieces and all three starters came with pitta and salad. The Cacik was refreshing, the right amount of garlic without being overpowering. The hummous had a hint of chili, giving the chickpeas a much needed kick. &lt;br /&gt;
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For mains, the Carnivores had a chicken and lamb kebab each while I opted for the veggie moussaka. All meals were served with pitta, salad and my beloved Pilaf cracked wheat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Positive sounds were coming from the Carnivores, the quality and smell of the meat almost convincing me to swap sides! My moussaka had a beautiful potato base, the aubergines succulent and just the right amount of bechamel without being sickly. Some eateries don&#39;t get the balance right and make it more of a bechamel crust lacking in veg (yes, Zorbas, I mean you!) but this was perfection. I loved the accompaniment of pilaf, a much appreciated change from the Uncle Ben&#39;s packet rubbish that a lot of places churn out. &lt;br /&gt;
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After a comfortable period of digestion, we ordered baklava, toffee cheesecake and chocolate fudge cake for dessert, all served with a generous helping of chocolate ice cream. Again, the portions were excellent, the baklava an authentic alternative to the usual treats. To top it off, we even got a hunk of Turkish Delight apiece with our bill and a voucher for 10% off the next meal. Great customer service, full bellies and a meal I haven&#39;t stopped raving about, the Blue Lagoon is a much needed addition to Liverpool&#39;s often lacklustre Mediterranean dining scene.&lt;br /&gt;
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