a watermelon mojito that was straight from the concentrate can and a pretentious dosa being passed off as a crepe.... with a smidgin of red chutney and zip. Why do people assume anyone who eats it won't be able to tell the difference? The waffles were from the pre-mix again, as was the ice cream and mango jam... had it not ended on a sweet note, would have been a ho-humm-disaster kinda place.