Google Review: Belly Worship. Auckland.

I’m not a spiritual man, not anymore, not after I popped a rib while practicing a backbend at the behest of a certified teacher. I’ve even stopped going to temple night at the local. The last time I went to a yoga class, I held my tongue while all the Lulu Lemons said namaste. Yet, I cannot help but feel an abundance of light above me. I’m sitting at a restaurant table and there are electrified cords that descend from the ceiling like angels. All this to illuminate me and my dining experience. I can see every delicious morsel on my plate. In fact, there are very few things in my life that I would ever dream of worshipping. But the belly is one of them.

I recommend the vegan popcorn chicken. 5 Stars.