This is like a Caribbean dream in the middle of Dalston. From the moment you walk in, you're taken away by the relaxed ocean-side tunes and colorful ambience. Then come the delicious rum cocktails of exotic fruits. The food portions are very generous and spices are delicious. Would absolutely return.
Notting Hill Carnival only happens once a
year. Cruel, I know. But what if I were to tell you that contentment can be
served on a Caribbean plate just behind Dalston Junction station?
This absolute haven of jerk (and no, I’m
not talking about male halfwits) will have you hooked from the moment you walk
in. From the vibes to the lay out, every inch looks the part, tastes the part
and feels the part.
With twists on cocktails that take rum to a different level and make you
question why you’ve not thought of them before, alongside vast selection of reggae
beats, you’ll feel a steel drum away from being part of a band on Montego Bay.
A reasonably priced menu that definitely
won’t leave you singing No Chicken No Cry, I can’t wait for my return to what I
can only describe as a Caribbean delight.