You abandon the restaurant and grab noodles from a place down the street. At this point, the night is a massive fail. A quick scan reveals that there’s not much on offer to suit your partner’s food intolerances. You opt for the bar wait and ask for a menu. You can wait in the bar or give us your mobile number”. Thirty minutes later, the line of man-bun wearing hipsters has disappeared and you are finally face to face with the maître-d’. You resign to joining the end of the line and both of you pull out your phones for entertainment during the wait. The line for the restaurant is about 50 people long and extends upstairs and out of sight.
Your partner is waiting on the street for you to arrive.
You shell out $50 to park the car and then sprint to the restaurant which is 2 km away - uphill. On the night, you drive into town only to find few car parking options. You invite your partner to meet you at a hot new restaurant in town for a romantic date after work. Are you needing tips in choosing a restaurant for a date?