Mittwoch, 25. September 2013

The African Café

Saturday 4:57pm (40 minutes - early thanks to Franz and Tjark, I remembered to check the flight details of qatar online!) Sebastian arrived in Cape Town! I rented a car for our road trip this week, so I could pick him up from the airport J. I managed quite well driving left! I actually caught myself checking the street the right way: right-left-right, not left-right-left like I trained my whole life. So I am adjusting to South Afican traffic! 
African Café Vegetable Soup

For his first night here I wanted to go out get African food (he didn’t like the idea that much, because he hated the African food he had in his year studying in Paris). I had read in my guidebooks about the African Café quite close to where I live and wanted to check it out. (Even my housemate told me not to go there, but I didn’t listen…). We thought about Addis in Cape, a nice Ethiopian restaurant close by, but I wanted to go to Cafè Africa. So we did. 
Ethiopian Iab
Cape Malay Dhal Curry in Roti
African Café Cassava Bread
Botswana Seswaa Masala
Xhosa Imifino Patties

To get to know African food it is actually quite good! It’s an all you can eat menue, where you get to taste everything on the menue and you can order more of whatever, if you wish. The first few courses where nice! Differently baked dough, Egyptian with chick peas, little other baked things. The main courses where exactly like Sebastian remembered them from Paris. For me all of them were too hot, for I can’t eat hot-spicy stuff at all. I tried everything, but I couldn’t eat much. And we were nearly full of all the starters we had before. The desert was very nice anyway (carrot-ginger cake).


So they did give us an impression of African cuisine indeed. But it was horribly touristic… All the other guests beside us where obviously tourists, too. If the language didn’t give them away than the reaction to the dancing and singing staff. And yes. The waiters started singing, dancing and drumming after they brought us the mains. Tiny room, tourists, drums and black people singing African songs…. I seriously thought it would have better to listen to Sebastian or Bukle – and it was pretty expensive, too!



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