It is sunset, and I am sitting at the terrace next to the bar, curiously observing the olden architecture of the farmhouse that has now been converted into this famous restaurant. From where I sit I can see the bar, I can see the outdoor sitting area, and more importantly, I can see the car park and entrance.

This is important because I am passing time while nervously peering into every car that enters the gate… I am waiting for my tinder date.

A woman walks in and is happily welcomed by her friend. A group reshuffles to make space for another member of their large family. A lone figure sits smoking his cigar in silence while people-watching. And I am passing time.

I am ready to impress. The food is good, the music accommodates conversation, the atmosphere is relaxed, the staff feels like old friends and I am waiting, passing time.

I look to the parking at the jeep that just parked and then finally, I see her; tall, lanky and a smile that made me super like. No more waiting, it is time.

Mike’s kitchen is everything for everyone. And I give it 5 stars for being the perfect spot for first dates with Tinder dates.