L H.
Yelp
We had high expectations, but ended up underwhelmed.
The food was tasty, the duck salad in particular was beautiful, we savoured every bite, but the soup dumplings were sour and bitter, was it lemon balm? We expected a nice, delicate, unctious black cod, instead it was deep fried, candied, and tasted like camp fire (after a week of camping following a few weeks of smoke from the raging wildfires, well. My husband was surprised that anyone deliberately made food taste like a camp fire). The lamb was spectacular.
I ordered a vodka martini witb a twist, it was gin. Our server wasn't around to check it or even fill our water glass until we paid.
The table next to us didn't bother eating food, took lots of photos. Then there was the table with the kid with too much money accomplished by models who kept heading to powder their noses en deux. Must have been some rough stuff, as he was picking at and wiping his nose whenever they left, then all were happy again as he bragged about more overpriced food he spent a month's rent on in Dubai. Do these people even like food?
We asked for each dish to be brought out separately, they weren't. Wait, wait, wait here's your drink, wait, salad, ooh! While eating that here are the soup dumplings--please leave the lid on as we finish this course, wait, wait, water out, wait, wait, lamb (I thought that was supposed to be last?) then while we had our few bites of that the smoky candied cod arrived (why again did they do that?)
The atmosphere was nice, but then the music changed to bad schmoovy.
My goals included hot springs, fancy Chinese, and a glacier, two out of three ain't bad, but Vancouver did not impress me in the right way. Also, don't drive up Hastings.