Stephen K.
Yelp
Famished from a hard day's work at uni I ventured out into the big wide world in search of a meaty treat that would fill the void in my heart. After what seemed like hours of yelp research on nearby meateries, I stumbled across the middle eastern oasis that was The Ghan Kebab House. Upon entering the shop, a gentle breeze from the kitchen wafted over to me and as I inhaled, I was instantly transported to an exotic world of spices and foreign delight. I was greeted by a well dressed bus-boy, who welcomed me into the shop with open arms. I ordered the number 20, a selection of three kebabs with rice, salad and Lebanese flat bread. As soon as the plate was set before me, I instantly knew that I was inbound for a wild journey of the culinary variety. I picked up my cutlery and began my descent into the lamb mince kebab. No knives were needed for the task afoot, as the spoon which I wielded was more than sufficient to carve the kebab into bite sized chunks. My eyes watered, not from the tantalising spices that encrusted the meat but from the realisation that I could no longer eat anything else without feeling guilt out of betraying The Ghan. The next kebab on the agenda was chicken. This kebab was conveniently already portioned into perfect chunks of gloriously cooked chicken. I decided that these chunks were too large to fit in my unworthy mouth so I decided to wrap them in the beautiful Lebanese bread that accompanied my meal. As I broke the bread, the outer layer crunched whilst the inner fluffy layer tore apart like fairy floss; this bread was cooked to perfection. Despite being cooked over the unrelenting heat of the charcoals, this chicken retained its moisture that caused it to simply break apart in my mouth. The flavour of the chicken was like no other, mere words will not do it justice. The last kebab was the lamb. It had a spiced crusty exterior and a soft, juicy interior that did wonders for my palate. The last item on my plate for sampling was the jasmine rice. It contained raisins and carrot that added an indescribable sweetness to the dish, perfectly complementing the vinegary side sauce. The long grains had a fluffy texture that lifted my spirits and warmed my soul. Being raised in a Christian home, I had been taught that heaven existed. Well ladies, gentlemen and people of undecided or unspecified genders; I truly do believe that what I saw today was a glimpse of paradise. The decor was tastefully selected and the furniture immaculate. The only thing that was cleaner than my plate was the perfectly polished tile floor beneath me. I highly recommend this place for an experience that you will not forget and a meal that will stand the test of time. Five stars can never demonstrate my newfound love for The Ghan, thus I shall award my own stars in honour of my deep gratitude for filling the void in my heart with meaty goodness . I take my hat off to you, The Ghan, and hope to one day return to you so that I may relive the above once again.