Every Friday in Bahrain, at all the major hotels have something called Brunch. This is more than simply a meal that is too early for lunch and too late for breakfast; that's just regular old lower-case brunch. This is different; this is Brunch with a capital B.
Brunch is sort of the Middle East's cutting loose. Now, Bahrain, unlike many of its more conservative neighbors is not a dry country. There is a lovely little (slightly sketchy from the outside) widowless store behind the Gulf Hotel that sells all manner of libations, for very resonable prices. That being said, its not exactly a open-containerless, stumble about town kind of environment either.
So, as a compromise, we have Brunches. To attend a brunch, you pay about 50$ USD (prices vary depending on the quality/reputation of the establishement and whether or not you want alcohol to be a part of your day.) The Brunches typially begin around 11am and end around 4pm. For these five hours, you spend your time in an environment of unlimited food and booze.
It's like a frat boys wet dream.
Unlimiiiiiiited. |
Wonder-bar-keep plus batman challenge equals this face. |
And I am not talking about your average, every day kind of fare. The food is fantastic. Meat cooked to order (and every kind of possible meat you could want: beef, lamb, chicken, pork--you name it, they'll cook it for you). Fish and every manner of seafood--I had sushi! And it's not just fried shrimp; we're talking about all manner of fancy sea foods; I had oysters and what-not. There was a whole room dedicated just too cheese. A freaking room of cheese.
This is the cheese room. |
The Movenpick, home of not just one, but two chocolate fountains. |
LOOK AT ALL THE ADORABLE DESERT!! |
Any one who visits me will be taken to a brunch and that's that.
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