We heard fabulous things about Nuba, and had just returned from London where we had reasonably priced, fabulous Lebanese food in Kensington. Maybe our expectations were too high. Usually baklava is dripping in honey. But I wouldn't have thought we were served baklava except the waitress told us it was. We shared plates with friends, and were generally happy: chicken souvlaki, cauliflower, humus, eggplant, fried cheese and falafel. The staff was great, good wine list, but we were disappointed in the food because of having such better experiences elsewhere.
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