Could only order beef items as prawn aglio olio was out n i had a non-pork eating mate. Steak knife wasn't given. Medium rare steak was tender enough, but not a hint of pink to show that it's done according to request. Potatos were drenched in salt. Drink options considerably lacking (many items N.A.). Two male and two female wait staff, one chap on the grill and a manager in hiding, for a few tables even for a Saturday evening but hardly any service (in fact, no hi/ welcome, thank you/ goodbye). No sorry for the wrong cutlery either (isn't it clear steak needs a sharp knife and not a knife just for spreading soft butter? Disgustingly loud pop music at some point. Pity about such a potentially lovely chill out spot with this colonial old bungalow space...