Pilkingtons on a Sudden Whim

We went on a whim for lunch at Pilkingtons in Shortland Street.    A late lunch because it was almost two pm when we arrived.   We ordered Beef Carpaccio and Kingfish Ceviche to share with a glass of wine each.   These dishes were quite divine.   We then shared an Orange Custard which looked very pretty but did not quite live up to its appearance.  It was rather too sweet though the dried segments of orange were to die for it has to be admitted.

The coffee was disappointing – strong enough but far too bitter.

The service was good though a spoon might have been offered to aid with the doling out of the beef and fish, and to spoon up the delicious sauces.

The venue is very pleasant but as the sun goes down it would be wise to take care where you sit in the room. 

The husband commented that the food in Auckland must undoubtedly come as a surprise to foreign visitors.   I said yes, just as long as they go to the right places.

We both agreed that even though we know London extremely well it is often difficult to find good food in the city at lunchtime.  Invariably we resign ourselves to a corner of the nearest pub and share a sandwich and chips - reliably revolting.