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I eat out fairly often because I can never hope to match the quality and creativity of a professional chef at home, and time. Not to mention that for some meals, e.g. good quality fillet, crayfish, etc you can't buy the ingredients for a huge amount less (<50%) than a restaurant so you may as well let an expert do it justice.
My work has a canteen.
I live alone at home and I often get home past 7PM at night. I don't feel like cooking. I often order two meals from the canteen. Lunch and then something for home.
Generally the food is better.
Isn't food always better if someone else makes it? Even if it's the exact same thing?
That being said it depends on the requirement.
I'm not a fan of eating out just for the same of eating out, it needs to be worth it and therefore I go somewhere I know the food will be superior to what I have at home.
I don't go to the Spur for food for instance, but I will go to the Spur with friends who also have kids because they can be left to run rampant and we can have a good kuier, the food has almost nothing to do with it.
Special occasions every other year I don't feel like cooking then I'll take all my friends out instead. Years in between I'll have a party at our place where I do the cooking and all the cleaning afterwards.
So really it's about all your questions. Convenience, quality, socializing.
not always ....
i have many experiences where food tastes schit and the portions are small
at home ...i dont think i have ever had that experience
but i eat out cause like camikaze said ..its a change of scenery and also its social and well saves you the work of cooking
I think part of the food tasting better when someone else cooked it thing is because you slaved over it yourself. You sniff all the ingredients and taste as you're cooking, so by the time you're done, your taste buds are not impressed. I find that I tend to enjoy my cooking more the next day.
I'm pretty good at duplicating what I eat at a restaurant at home, but yes it never quite tastes the same. I only ever eat out with friends which I've limited, especially after reading an article a few years ago about the shocking state of some restaurants.
I eat out fairly often because I can never hope to match the quality and creativity of a professional chef at home, and time. Not to mention that for some meals, e.g. good quality fillet, crayfish, etc you can't buy the ingredients for a huge amount less (<50%) than a restaurant so you may as well let an expert do it justice.
Well if you don't have a wood fired clay oven I'm afraid that's just not going to be possible at home for pizza,you'd always loose out on flavour,so you'd be settling for the next best thing but not the best.
A 250g fillet will cost you about R130 - R150 in a decent restaurant, and fillet does not cost anywhere near R500 - R600 / kg. The cost of the meat should be less than R50 if you buy it yourself.
Yes, but add R50 to sides and other ingredients (vegetables, sauces, etc) plus the time and risk of stuffing it up and to my mind R130 doesn't sound so bad.
My work has a canteen.
I live alone at home and I often get home past 7PM at night. I don't feel like cooking. I often order two meals from the canteen. Lunch and then something for home. This weeks menu:
Why do you care? Must we convince you why you must start eating out more?!
Please tell me where you go for small portions? Most places put way too much food on a plate.
There you have it. Your dad was a miser, like mine (Scots descent). Throw off the yoke of paternal oppression and take your honey to dinner.I'm not looking for convincing. I was raised with the idea that restaurant food is not proper food and is a waste of money. I realize that's not necessarily true. But I would like to understand why so many people eat out.
A 250g fillet will cost you about R130 - R150 in a decent restaurant, and fillet does not cost anywhere near R500 - R600 / kg. The cost of the meat should be less than R50 if you buy it yourself.
There you have it. Your dad was a miser, like mine (Scots descent). Throw off the yoke of paternal oppression and take your honey to dinner.