I haven't ever known myself as a person who'd ever write reviews on restaurants after eating in them but today I was compelled to give a rather scathing, scything review to what must be one of the worst Turkish restaurants in the world and I'm all the more relieved for it because I will consider myself an angel of mercy if I deter even one soul from soiling their taste buds by deterring their decision to enter that obnoxious eatery which was not only overpriced but also in a rather chic area of the city that houses extremely fashionable restaurants, each of which I now look at with a wary eye because I have come to know the truth of that complex.
The menu was full of promises and the meal was just as unpleasant.
The bread that came with hummus was cold and doughy, the main course I was served was not what I'd ordered but I didn't think to change the order so I went with it but it was tasteless to say the best.
One dish was not served at all because it was forgotten and when it was finally on the table after two gentle reminders the food was cold and the bread base was uncooked.
The courses were left unfinished and tempers flared towards the end.
It was in fact so horrible an ordeal that rest of the afternoon plans were cancelled and now I sit at home hoping to forget the unseasoned doner and raw pide and seething as I am, and was, I left a rather unflattering review on the website and I hope it makes an impact because it singlehandedly ruined my Sunday.
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