SPRUCE

There are many puns that I can throw at a restaurant name such as SPRUCE. But to do so, would be terribly crude of me. Things like the restaurant should "SPRUCE," up its service, or the restaurant needs SPRUCING, or even the restaurant is not very SPRUCE. Lastly, oh look, the restaurant is in the midst of a SPRUCE of trees.

This SPRU-TECULAR restaurant is well, neither impressive nor reasonable. To ask about the whereabouts of my order of pancakes, and instead given my bill before I finished my meal is quite a feat, but true enough. It happened.

Pancakes were cake like, breakfast was typical and burger was neither impressive nor interesting made this restaurant boring. Unless of course you live in the area and want to be in the midst of an expat enclave and want to be seen, not heard (that's why light travels faster than sound) this might be the place for you.

Of course I am being exorbitantly mean, but I think that people should give this restaurant a try. But at your own risk. I sense that this restaurant is still relatively young and finding its feet.

Return to this restaurant I shall not.

SPRUCE
320 Tanglin Road
Phoenix Park