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Breakfast at Sen Saal

We braved the election mayhem to try out the Breakfast at Sen Saal.

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Though relatively new, Sen Saal actually runs a reliable, clean chain of bakeries around Colombo. Though not as well established as Fab and Perera & Sons, Sen Saal is a force to be reckoned with in the wheat wars. Their breakfast options, though disappointing are fairly affordable and great if you value quantity over taste.

My journey to Sen Saal wasn't a pleasant one. What was usual bustling Colombo traffic seemed to have swollen with bus-loads upon bus-loads of fanatics of a particular political party pouring into Pedris Park. Caps were being dished out to children too young to understand the motive behind all of this "free" stuff. Vehicles too large to be an average middle-income earner's were armed to the teeth with posters full of grinning faces with seditious slogans. Mobs like this usually attract a handful of old strays. I didn't see any, but no doubt you'll hear their barking over the news tonight.

Hurriedly, I swung open the doors to the Sen Saal restaurant leaving behind the slow train of traffic. What struck me (apart from that you really couldn't hide from the roar of the mob) was how clean Sen Saal actually is. When I last visited ages ago, the complex was dark and over crowded. There seems to have been a bit of *ahem* infrastructural development. The place is cool, large and well lit. There were more expats than locals which should give you an idea on how popular and reliable Sen Saal is.

But infrastructural development is all for nought if policy the food is bad. I headed upstairs and was pleasantly surprised by the variety on the menu. Among local buriyanis, dutch-burgher lamprais, and fried rice come a few western options. However, like politicians and their menufestos, the over promising menu underperforms and instead gives you a few trinkets to try and satisfy yourself with. Upon requesting a western dish the cashier informed that there were no such options available for breakfast and that I'd have to settle with the rather mundane, vegetarian (I suppose this will boil down to personal preference) Red rice and dhal or fried egg noodles.

How to dine like a පොlitician 

Step one - Getting desired waist size.

For those of us at YAMU this is pretty easy. The perks of being a Yamurai involve putting a small jilmart and "voting" for as many dishes we see fit. In this case I settled for noodles, red rice, and a milkshake. Waist size options range from marxist to centre right to the WFF (Waistline Freedom Farty). Considering my order , I clearly opted for the latter.

The fried egg noodles came nice and hot, like a steaming marxist. There's a bit of egg tossed into the mix as well as a bullseye. The amount of vegetables tossed in might trick you into thinking you're eating healthy but remember this is fried stuff, with oil and butter. Apart from the veggies adding a good crunch to the noodles there's a nice dollop of chilli paste to start a revolution of heat on the plate. However (I assume since they cater to a few foreigners) the heat is still a bit lacking in this one. The bullseye is the only protein on the plate. While it certainly hits the spot it wouldn't hurt to add an optional chicken curry on the breakfast menu.

The red rice is a bit like Sri Lanka's very own centre right party. Deep down inside you know it's good for you. But it lacks appeal. Everything from the dhal, to the red rice will benefit your body, but there's far too little excitement. As is expected from red rice, the textures of this one are coarse (which is a good thing). They have a bit of flair with the pol sambol, but as I said it before it isn't hot enough. If there weren't already enough carbs on the plate they've got potatoes. This just dilutes any flavour into a paste in the mouth. But like I said, it's probably the only thing that's not trying to kill you.

The Chocolate Milkshake is a stalwart of the WFF. Deceitful and cunning it tells you the sugary-sweet things you want to hear. Whispering, it rouses hate against other drinks on a diverse drinks menu - That coffee is part of a western conspiracy,  that tea is a leftover from white colonialism , that juice is not part of our culture. Ignoring the irony I gave in and walloped the thing. Despite its initial appeal it tasted like your ordinary milkshake. Nothing special, but with plenty of volume to cool your blues.

Fost- Election Analysis

While the brekpast oftions (okay, I'll stop) at Sen Saal aren't the tastiest, they certainly are filling. My entire bill came to Rs.650, which given the amount I ate, is actually not bad. However I wish they would add an optional chicken curry add on. The menu relies too heavily on carbs, veggies and eggs. This isn't a subsistence economy, they could toss in some meat.

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