100 Pillows A weird name for a restaurant isn’t it?

This began early this year, when a good friend Yashesh kept sharing his dream of wanting to spend time in Goa and open an restaurant. He had already invested in a house there and was very keen to shift.

Time passed quickly and suddenly he had a lease signed up, name decided and I get a call out of the blue “When is your Shravan?” and just a couple of days before Shravan I am invited by him and his lovely wife Cherry who is the main chef and back bone, because our man Yashesh is like Lord Faukland and will be faffing around in his shorts and cursing the cellphone companies for no signal in Goa.

So I reached their place and along with a couple of other friends tried out a vast array of food. Whilst I shall not share my comments, I will share the photographs.

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The photographs speak for themselves, don’t they. So go to Goa, Tweet to them, grab a bite and learn why the name.

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Written by AD
ex waiter, angadia, travel agent, dotcomer, dukaandaar, marketeer, people watcher. appreciates single malt, food, friends