It was a Saturday and the streets were packed with people.
The food was not bad at all. The naan was one of the fluffiest and softest that I have ever had in my life. Top that up with the mutton curry which is my favourite, it was just the perfect meal after walking for long hours at the exhibition. However, the Japanese language of the waiter in this restaurant was so Indian-ish that we had difficulties catching what he was telling us. Even WinD gave up trying to figure out what he was talking haha. I tried talking to him in English, but it was even worse FML.
Just like the previous entry, I will post up a picture of the next destination we went after our late lunch. People who have been there should recognise this place.