OK, so they don't serve crocodile meat or elephant balls or whatever this place made it's name on, but you would have thought the hype might have died down by now... but no, busloads of safari tourists are still transported here as if it is some kind of pilgrimage site for eating meat. Much of the meat I ate here was overcooked and chewy. The most difficult thing to stomach though, is the price, and the inordinate amount of time it takes to get away from this place - the only exit being onto the vast dawdling car park of Langata Road. So you spend five precious hours of your life to chew some overcooked dead animal and sit in a traffic jam for $40. Yippee-doo.