The modern branding and interior suggests you'll have a slightly upscale Vietmanese dining experience.
But as the saying goes, the proof is in the pudding. When the first dish arrives, the only thing you’ll look forward to next is the front door.
The broccoli sautéed in garlic was the first food abomination to arrive at our table. Each of the broccoli heads were uniform in size suggesting they were frozen and not fresh. The garlic used was dried flakes, also not fresh. Worse yet, the broccoli was absolutely soaked in cooking oil.
Minutes later, the seafood fried rice arrived. There were at least eight visible ingredients in the dish yet remarkably, there was little to no flavor. I picked out a shrimp and ate it separately. I was amazed to find it too had absolutely no flavor at all. Forcing a smile, I imagined I were eating a special shrimp that had been frozen since the last Ice Age.
Finally, 20-minutes later, the grilled fish arrived. I’ve seen larger gold fish in pet store aquariums than what arrived at our table. The $148 insult continued when we tried to eat the soggy, questionably cooked and possibly previously loved pet of the person in the kitchen pretending to be a cook.
The fresh young coconut drinks were good. Probably because they didn’t require preparation.
A $436 mistake never to be made again.