Australian
This restaurant is clearly named after an airport luggage tag.
I hope this food isn't going to be off the street. :|
Most of the food here is in small dishes, but there's also a main course section.
It's a hot night, and I'm feeling barmy.
There's music playing in here. I don't know how to pronounce Jah'Z, but the Jah'Z song is on.
Heading to the reopened Stag tonight, for what I'd describe as "free feed!"
Time for another Feed Report! Times are tough, so I'm only doing The Feed Report monthly right now. I had to pick up five hundred cans to pay for tonight's dinner.
It's been many weeks since my last Feed Report, so I'm very hungry.
I arrive at the restaurant, only to read that the entrance is on the side street. I go round to the side street, and discover a small foyer, with an unexplained set of stairs up to Gallery.
This is a strange place. It's above street level, on Rundle Mall.
Mother Vine is a trendy wine bar just off Rundle St. It doesn't look like it would serve food.
I'm not sure what a vine is a mother of. :|
Maybe the grapes. Then who's the father? :o
I wasn't planning to come here tonight. I drove to Stirling, but my intended restaurant had a sign out the front, reading "Private Function".
The Stirling Hotel is now a complex of restaurants and bars, varying in salubriousness. I'm told I can sit wherever I like.
I'm not sure that a waiter is coming. :| Halp!