After an extremely unpredictable winter and a humid March,
this city finally showed some signs of spring today. My garden looked
extra colorful in the morning and the calm, cloudy weather filled the air with
a rainy sort of smell. That, by the way, has a name- “Petrichor” meaning the
scent of rain. Pretty, isn’t it?
I reminisced my two years of college in London and though I
moved back by choice, living there did have it’s own aura of pleasure. The
old-school buildings, cozy restaurants, being able to walk anywhere, sigh!
A banging knock on my car window totally interrupted my thoughts
by someone dressed up like Mimi from The Drew Carey Show who promised me a
bunch of prayers for a couple of bucks!
My father, cousin, her munchkin of a baby and I headed to
the now famous “E Street” in Clifton to grab a good lunch after Friday prayers.
Mews… mews, mews, mews, mews, MEWS! It’s a pleasure
returning to this thoughtfully set up restaurant. It gives the feel of walking
into one of those little cafes set up in the insides of St Christopher’s Place
behind Bond Street, London.
Rumor has it, Feeha Jamshed is opening an outlet
right next to it - can’t wait!
My 16-month-old niece seemed to be famous and a regular
there as a server popped up right as we got seated with the menus and a board
listing the specials of the day. Little child even won us a complimentary, fresh bread basket!
My stomach, heart and brain had a nerve-wrenching debate
over whether I should order their No Fuss Burger or the Korean Beef Bowl. I
could live my life off burgers. Really, if I had to choose between lifelong
love and burgers – it would be the latter (medium rare with extra cheese… just
incase my fiancé decides to use this as an opportunity).
Since I’m being adventurous nowadays and having tried their
top-class burger before, I opted for the beef bowl which arrived along with the
others’ club sandwiches and hot & spicy flatbread.
The flatbread was so hot and fresh, so easy on the tummy. My
cousin, previously a fan of a similar pizza at Xander’s said that she didn’t
even go there since Mews blessed us with its existence. I loved the gigantic
platter it was served on.
According to my father, a publicly acclaimed foodie, the
cold cuts in the sandwich gave it more of a generic club sandwich taste than a
signature Mews' standard one. I tried it too, and agreed that maybe it isn’t not
the best one in town.
He has yet to eat a good club sandwich in this city – until
now, his own tops our list.
I seem to be having a fantastic culinary week, and the spicy
Korean bowl did not disturb my pattern. So full of flavors and a very
authentic, oriental taste indeed – I thoroughly enjoyed the entire thing with a
perfect egg, sunny-side-up.
Paired with the mint lemonade (Sparkling Mint, I think) and
the birthday milkshake our food was a pleasure on the taste buds.
Mews is the pandora’s box of goods in Karachi’s food scene.
From the ambience, to the food, and contrary to popular belief – the service
was pretty good too.
PS: Don’t be buzzkilled when you exit the London zone and instead of a tube station, you collide with an eager beaver valet guy arguing with a Sindhi security guard in Pashto!
Aakhir, Karachi toh phir Karachi hai hee…..
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