Polly’s palace is a new themed restaurant that caters to young girls who dream about being princesses. the décor and costumed characters are interesting enough, but the food spoils the entire experience. the chefs need to go back to culinary school and learn how to season their food. a little salt and pepper goes a long way, people! the lamb was practically raw, and i found scales in the fish filet. the split pea soup was so bad that i wanted to spit it out on the floor. my dessert cake was as dry as the sahara, not to mention burned like a log. the overall menu looks like something a first-year student would think of. i grudgingly give this restaurant one star because this publication does not allow me to give out zero stars.
4. the tone of the restaurant review is
vicious.
morbid.
giddy.
arrogant.