Ballaboosta Saturday Night

We decided to dine at Ballaboosta one Saturday evening. If you want a seat inside, we have yet to break the code on when the reservation must be made. Even though it is winter, and a bit chilly outdoors, we're forced to accept an outdoor table; and this is with an advanced booking, one of the last remaining. At least there are massive propane-fired heaters.

There is a barrier on one side of the seating area. Something is happening on the other side. It appears someone, perhaps the restaurant, puts on an entertainment on Saturday evenings. It changes weekly. This evening, there is a man on a keyboard and woman singer performing 40's and 50's crooning music. Breaking up the performances are a couple Rastafarian blokes twirling fire sticks.

 

 

 

 

CJ made the booking earlier in the day, and in person. A banana creme pie has been calling to him all day and he is not to be dissuaded by silly arguments of diet and weight loss.