This is a part of 'project 110, going back and re-filling', writing is happening 8ish months after the date.
Nice bakery doesn't sell tea or coffee and they don't sell cigarettes. That's because they're meant to be a family-friendly destination where young school kids can sit down with their mothers, where grandmothers can talk and gossip over khaja. A place for 'chiya and churot' gang, this certainly is not.
This is my family's favourite place to pick up momos. The veggie momos are really good, all the achaars are excellent, and the chicken momo has the requisite doughey-meaty smell that most places these days can't impart on their dumplings. They are extremely reasonably priced, and their menu has a variety of options but in a limited manner. Everything they do, they do excellently. This is a place where girls in their mid-twenties who are studying and working and living in hostels meet their friends and get lunch and khaja and get flirted at by losers who don't have the balls to ask for their numbers.
The cakes are excellent too, 50% off after 7pm, they close bit too early before 9 but I am not out too often so no big deal.
9/10, our favourite place for a reason!
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