I have a love/hate relationship with buffets. When I was a kid living in Hong Kong, a family dinner at the buffet was a huge deal. More likely than not, the restaurant is located at a fancy hotel and there would be starring features like oyster bar, lobsters prepared in multiple ways, prime rib carving stations, and of course dreamy dessert table that seems to go on forever. It’s quite possible that my memory is skewed by a child’s inexperienced palate or just glorified over years of longing. The trend of quantity over quality of buffets in Toronto leaves me disappointed too many times and I avoid such establishment at all cost now.
A few years ago, I had the pleasure to test the validity of my positive impression of buffets in Hong Kong. Is it really an abundance of elegance as I remember? Tiffin’s dessert buffet is one of the granddaddy of dessert buffets in the city and I went one evening by myself to try everything. Yes, every single item of the spread. The presentation certainly fit the bill with delicate and intricate details on every serving of sweets. Tubs of ice-cream nestled inside frosted silver urns waiting to be transformed into a towering sundae. Taste-wise, I have certainly experienced much better dessert but I would not call the offerings pedestrian either. It was a dining experience that I would not hesitate to repeat.
I deliberately did not make any plans for last weekend’s trip to Honolulu. Relaxing is not something that comes naturally to me so I figured if I had no plans, I had less chance to cram my supposedly leisurely schedule. I would let the day unfold by following my instincts and my instincts suddenly told me I crave an over-the-top fancy buffet. A quick internet search led me to Orchids’ famed Sunday Brunch Buffet at Halekulani Hotel.