This Scottish thing is beginning to turn into a full on whinge …..
We ate at the CALADONIAN HOTEL, a 4 star hotel – really??
The waiting staff had no idea of grooming and appeared to have been chosen by a man under strict instructions by his wife, their charms, to be well hidden for fear of inflaming the staff and/or customers.
My meal was in pitta bread and came with chips. I didn't want chips. That seemed a major challenge to the charmless one. Could I have extra salad instead? Could I? Hmmm she'd see what the chef could do, but held out little hope.
What arrived was a long, toasted, floury bap. I asked if it was my meal, as I expected pitta bread.
Two charmless ones told me, in no uncertain terms, that this was pitta bread.
No ladies, it wasn't. Please tell your 'chef'. AND while you're at it, why was the tiny amount of salad I was served (not any extra) so limp it was chewy? The filling in the bap was nice though.
AM I HAPPY NOW???
No, simply disappointed at your shabby attempt to be sheik.
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