From 2 – 13 June 2015, the pearl guide held the
inaugural Kampala Restaurant Week which showcased titillating cuisine from 40
top participating restaurants at subsidised rates for the duration of the week.
The prices ranged from 15,000 – 25,000 for casual and signature dishes respectively
for the week. I must admit that this first of a kind event was conceptually both
genius and refreshing for the marketer and food lover that I am.
So when I was invited to the Pearl Guide office along
Kintu Road opposite Imperial Royale on Friday 15 May for the launch, I was thrilled
to take part in the celebration of the finest food from the finest Ugandan
restaurants.
My e-invite via Twitter mentioned that this Nederburg sponsored event would begin at 6 and end at 8pm. Oh and before I forget, a thumbs up to the Pearl Guide as the organisers of the event for being in tune with the digital generation of today and utilising all tools available to promote all things wonderful to see, do and enjoy while in Uganda.
My e-invite via Twitter mentioned that this Nederburg sponsored event would begin at 6 and end at 8pm. Oh and before I forget, a thumbs up to the Pearl Guide as the organisers of the event for being in tune with the digital generation of today and utilising all tools available to promote all things wonderful to see, do and enjoy while in Uganda.
So as I made my way to the launch on that jam packed
Friday afternoon that Ugandan streets are well known for, I was extremely
excited to see how much further they would take this celebration of Ugandan
cuisine. As I got to the entrance, I was asked for my name and identification
which I graciously gave the lady with the list to cross check that I was
actually on the invite list. She smiled when she
found my name and ushered me to the lounge where she prompted me to take a
selfie or photograph at their photo booth set up. I do not care much for
photographs so I declined.
I was in the lounge by 6:10pm but to my disappointment
the event did not start until 7:30p that evening and the organisers had only
made arrangement for alcoholic refreshments for invitees with no allowance for
those who preferred soft drinks. In as such this brief and interesting
conversation ensued with one of the waiters serving at the event.
Me: ‘Hello,
how are you?’
Waiter: ‘I
am fine.’
Me: ‘I
would like something to drink.’
Waiter: ‘Yes,
will it be a white or a red,’ he politely said as he pointed at the wines displayed
at the bar area.
Me: ‘No,
no wine for me. Do you have something softer – soft drink perhaps like fresh juice?’
Waiter: ‘Yes,
we have juice.’
Me: ‘Okay,
please bring me a glass of a juice – preferably a fruit cocktail.’
Waiter: ‘Uhhm,
juice is not on the house.’
Me: ‘Okay,
that’s fine.’
Waiter: ‘You
will have to pay 6,000 for it but the wine is on the house.’
Me: ‘That
is fine, please bring me a glass of juice.’
Waiter: ‘Okay,’
he responded, and on delivery I paid for my drink.
Moral of the story with this particular conversation
was that the waiter could not understand why I would want to pay for a glass of
fresh fruit juice when there was an abundance of wine in circulation on the
house. His confusion could clearly be read on his face every time he glanced in
my direction from then on.
Many of you must be wondering why I would choose to
write about this now especially since it transpired in mid – May. I was battling
with whether to run it and criticise an evidently brilliant concept from a
respectable and avid promoter of Uganda as a leading tourism destination or let
it go and say nothing at all about ways this event could have been executed
better of course punctuated with the fun loving personality of the Ugandan
people. I chose to capture the latter which brings me to the rest of what
transpired that day.
As serving of the food commenced, the crowd descended
on the waiters who passed around with platters containing the 3 signature bites
for tasting which were consumed in record time given the small quantity prepared
for a crowd of approximately 40 people.
Me: ‘Waiter,
what is the name of this dish you are serving.’
Waiter: ‘Ah,
I do not know, but I can ask the chef’ he said with great hesitation.
Me: ‘Well,
could you find out for me as I would be very grateful.’
Waiter: ‘For
this one.’
Me:
‘No for all 3 dishes,’ I politely asked and as I completed my sentence he sped
off in a bee line for the kitchen.
I was extremely surprised that a chef would send out
waiters from his kitchen at an event such as this without them knowing what
dishes they serving or the ingredients used to prepare them.
But about 15 minutes later as this was still racking my brain, the MC run through the live tweets on the screen and saw my tweet and this question followed.
But about 15 minutes later as this was still racking my brain, the MC run through the live tweets on the screen and saw my tweet and this question followed.
MC:
‘What are the names of the canapés served tonight?’ she asked as the party of 4
at my table discussed what exactly canapés were.
A Canapé is an appetizer consisting of a piece of bread or
toast or a cracker topped with a savory spread but let’s
just say as I thought this someone read my tweet and shot up their hand and instantly
won a power bank.
Lady 1:
‘Canapés, what’s that?’
Lady 2:
‘Am guessing bitties.’
Lady 1:
‘Ohh the stuff we were eating.’
Lady 3:
‘Why didn't they simply say bites?’
The program was riddled with entertainment and
giveaways, an abundant supply of the Nederburg brand of wines and some canapés with
the alcohol food ratio at 3:1 which I found rather disturbing given that the
core importance of the celebration was the food. That aside I assumed that at
some point, our hosts would take the opportunity to highlight the way in which
wines should be paired with canapés but I realised I was grossly over expectant.
As I walked out of the event at 9:45pm with the fun fare and celebration still
in full throttle I heard the MC say,
‘Guys, drink up! There is still wine and we need to
finish all of it before we leave.’
Well for the food lovers like me out there who may be
wondering, the food was finished within 20 minutes of commencement of serving
that was about 8:20pm. Oh Ugandans but for the love of alcohol!
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