I won a bet a few weeks ago. I don't want to get too much into the details, let's just say that I have a basic understanding of male psychology (when it involves friends; I am hopeless at helping myself though) and certain actions-reactions are just very predictable.
My friend K honoured the bet and took me to Mama Loves You in Rue de Hollerich, where Congo used to be.
I had a prawn salad with fries. The prawns were wrapped in crispy angel hair-like batter.
The waitress suggested a long list of sauces to go with the fries. For me there is only one kind that I like: mayonnaise. Well, occasionally I also have andalouse or cocktail.
K ordered a vegetarian salad with hummous on toast.
I was so full that it was, for once, easy to skip dessert. K had a macchiato after dinner.
This was what the place looked like when we got there. It soon filled up, which I found quite surprising for a Monday evening. I would certainly go back to try more of their food, such as pizzas, pasta and burgers.
Mama Loves You
42-44, Rue de Hollerich