When the "Privacy Statement" arrived roughly half an hour later we all read it with interest. Apparently giving my ID to them upon entry gives the club permission to store my information for up to 365 days, share my ID with other clubs using this system and the Police.
I can understand the club wanting to maintain a safe environment for their members, but I did feel that having to hand over my ID plus get my photo taken was a bit obtrusive. If the lady behind the front counter had explained politely why we were asked to do this, or had written information to hand out straight away, it would have been more appropriate.
Anyway, over the first hurdle.....
The club was busy, always a good sign.
Four of us dined this evening, and we were all satisfied with our main meals.
Schezuan Chicken - not a huge meal, but adequate for $15. Very tasty.
Chicken Kiev - tasty, moist chicken, creamy pepper and mushroom sauce.
Stir Fried chili Prawns - an enjoyable meal.
The salad on offer is basic, bordering on boring.
Fresh fruit - rockmelon - a pleasant way to cleanse the palate after spicy dishes.
After having such a tasty main meal we all decided to try our luck with desserts. We shouldn't have!
Baked Cheesecake - bland with a texture not typical of a baked cheesecake. We were adamant this was not baked.
Cream (creme) Brulee - only had a very thin Brulee topping.
Pavlova - small and mushy, lacking the crispy meringue that I love so much.
Sticky Date Pudding with Ice Cream - Pleeeeeease, where is the customary custard that traditionally goes with a sticky date pudding?
Service was great, meals were served promptly, staff pleasant. A drink waiter came to our table several times.
Coffee machine behind the bar - with skinny milk, a bonus.
Poky machines handy in the room next door, free coffee and nibbles for punters.
Later on in the evening the thump, thump music started in the bar next door. Time to go!
The bouncer had kept a watchful eye on us all evening, I wasn't sure if it was because I'd asked for information about the ID process or if he was just doing his usual job. As we were leaving he asked if we needed a taxi called. I thought this was a very helpful gesture and certainly not one offered by bouncers in other local sporting clubs.