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We're not quite sure
what an "Indian bistro" is (it's printed on Dakshin's awnings),
but we're willing to bet there ain't no baguettes or pomme frites
in this joint. Okay, we know there is absolutely no French food of
any kind lingering in the kitchen of this positively Indian restaurant,
but who the hell is gonna get Frog grub on Ninth Ave anyway? Luckily
for us, our friends from the East have put together a nice spread
for us without any intervention from those cheese-eating Euros. While
more expensive than the Chinese lunch special, a mid-afternoon meal
at Dakshin certainly won't break the bank, and will leave you warm
and satisfied in your curry coma. Everything we ate was tasty and
plentiful, and did its best not to offend our senses. Our only regret
is that we didn't eat the lunch buffet that obviously requires sitting
in the empty restaurant and gorging yourself on plate after plate
of eggplant mush, chicken stuff and some sort of garbanzo bean salad.
Everyone swears by it, so we'll have to take their word for it. [MF]
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