The Pot Luck Club

We have been anticipating this Goddess feast with pagan abandon! Merle made the booking in December 2013 and we could only secure our table at The Pot Luck Club end of February 2014.

Breathtaking views! I do not like being up in the air, surrounded only by glass. If it was not for the saliva-inducing smells which hypnotised me into the restaurant, I might still have been clinging to the steel door on the glass lift...

The fires in the open kitchen was only matched by a Cape Town heat wave and some hot flushes from our table!

 

 

Cocktails and our regular Graham Beck bubbly set the scene for the gastronomic expedition:
Little tapas and tidbits of every kind graced our table, which at times reminded me of a Greek or Roman festival. We had...

Beef Fillet
Pork Belly (according to the carnivores, the winner of the selection)
Avo Ritz
Fish Taco's
Tuna Shashimi
Oysters
Lamb Ribs
Artisan bread with Pesto & Olives
Baby potato's in chili & garlic mayo
Edamame

 

As exotic noises of appreciation rose from our table, Caren's finale of "Oh, my G*d" summed up the taste sensation in true "When Harry met Sally" style. The desserts were out of this world.

A pause is definitely required at The Pot Luck Club for any foodie worth their salt, but I would say once would do it. But as far as sharing food with these beautiful women go....once would never be enough!



Till next month...Sláinte!
xxx