Australian
I've been along this dingy road before, looking for a restaurant. After a visit to the local hotel, I find my way to the Topiary Cafe.
It's hard to find anything on the Glenelg foreshore. This place is by the bridge.
I head to the most brightly lit table, but it burns my eyes out, so I move to an adjacent chair.
Good lighting makes for better photography. I hate having to do "dungeon photography". :)
The place seems understaffed. It takes several minutes for me to be seated. I'm not offered a drink, and when I flag fine a waitress and ask for one, she says there's no table service tonight.
"Long time, no see," says the waiter. That's a good memory. I've only been here once, eight months ago.
This place is a very old chemist. Very interesting place. Like a Wild West saloon, but gloomier.
At the Hilton Hotel, on Victoria Square.
At the Earl of Leicester Hotel.
Before I'm seated, I'm warned that there are no schnitzels in here. I've been mistaken for some schnitzel-munching yobbo. :(
I think I'm in a part of the Town Hall building.
No coriander in sight here, but offal abounds.