Here is a scan of the menu from a very good Nepalese Restaurant that we went to. I include it for multiple reasons:
1) It gives the information about the restaurant better than I can (although their website seems to be down).
2) The interesting writing on the side there. We didn't write it. That's how it was in the takeaway menu rack. Prank, recruitment, or absent-minded musing on the need for a change in life or its possibilities. I was not going to ask.
All the waiters carried gurkha knives. I didn't want to upset them.
The food, meanwhile, was wonderful. It was our first time having Nepalese, which turns out to be roughly 75% Indian and 25% Chinese stylistically.
We were also delighted at the opportunity to try a Nepalese beer, until a closer look at the bottle revealed that it was brewed in Manchester.
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