Rob S.
Yelp
From the moment my body breached the threshold of the sturdy oaken doors, I felt like the only girl in the world
A woman immediately appeared at my side, asking what I needed.
She took my hand, her soft but firm grasp ensured me I was safe.
As she sat me down, I couldn't help but think of the last time I was in a restaurant like this. Subdued banter among friends, the low glow from candles on the tables and the caress of the ovens warmth on my skin. Needless to say, I was eager to place my order.
Yannis, a tall, dark haired boy came to my table and asked to help with anything I needed. At first, I was caught off guard, trying to decipher his exotic Greek accent. But his inviting smile and piercing gaze was enough to tell me exactly what I needed to hear.
The intensity of what I felt consumed me and while I was slightly nervous, I knew exactly what to do. It just felt right. I'll take the croquette I said. Without missing a beat yannis obliged. But it seemed he wasn't satisfied there.. he leaned close to we and whispered in my ear "I'll bring you that and more." I knew then and there the night had just begun.
From then on my body was at his mercy. He suggested the cauliflower, peiniril tigania and the fish & beets. Not wanting to seem too eager, too willing I was hesitant to order. He sensed my desire in my hesitation, Yannis always does, and with a smirk said "are you sure". I couldn't resist any longer. I relinquished control.
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My body and senses were overwhelmed as wave after wave of pleasure advanced my table. The firm, perfectly golden brown nature of the croquette shell was only outdone by the melted smokey insides that flowed from within.
The cauliflower. A full, embellished head seasoned with Mediterranean herbs and hazelnut more than satisfied my tastebuds and made my memory of the croquette hazy.
I honestly thought my experience climaxed with the cauliflower, but I was proved wrong by the tigania. A full-bodied, buttered, flaky crust embraced yogurt dressing and charred chicken breast with confidence. The explosive combination of flavors made me quiver. I lost control and let it fully consume me.
My night may have peaked there, but my dining partner was yet to be satisfied.
As the fish appeared at the center of the table, my mind was already wandering, thinking about the next time I would return. But encouraged by my partners' pleasure, I became present and my finger slowly encroached to the table, the fork, the fish. My mouth was greeted by flavor that wasn't demanding but entirely the right balance of sweet and savury.
We ordered the check soon after. We departed. We will see Yannis again.
OPSO London England
- Raunchy & Ravenous