A cross between a shack and a restaurant. We had crab and butterfish in Moonraker's signature masala which seared it's way all the way down, but was immensely flavourful. The plain steamed rice is the only suitable thing to go with it. We gulped down mouthfuls to calm the palate, tears streaming down our faces.
Since there was no menu card with prices on, I decided to try and haggle on the prices. Never thought I could bring the prices down, but was amusedly surprised to find him bring down the rates. Even then, I am sure that we looked like typical Mumbaikars, used to atrocious restaurant prices, tired and hungry, so he must have quoted something ridiculous in the first place.
It was good and satisfying, so we left happy.
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