Completely flipped when this dish arrived. Ravioli with mussel sauce. It was an ordinary looking diner on the beach so half expected factory prepared, microwaved glop turned onto a plate. You get that a lot.
What arrived was plump fresh mussels nestling with tomatoes and perfectly cooked ravioli bathed in a glorious rich sauce.
Aarti – this is was ‘another level’ tastes like!
I am coming around to the idea that the essence of travel is to attempt to improve the probability of serendipity.