RESTAURANT AGRABAH CAFÉ
L'histoire
The city of Agrabah is the pearl of Arabia. A thousand and one travellers have stopped at the splendid caravanserai which graces the entrance. When passing through, there is one establishment that should not be missed – the Restaurant Agrabah Café, where talk is of the best routes to cross the desert and secrets are shared of the best-hidden oases.
Some returning travellers, rich in memories but poor of pocket, decide to stay here for a while. There is a tradition is Agrabah whereby a traveller who is unable to pay for a good meal with money can pay instead with the story of his adventures. The kindly sultan, always on the look out for stories to entertain his daughter, Jasmine, invites these travellers to the restaurant. Legend has it that many of the tales of one thousand and one nights were first heard in the colourful and lively surroundings of the Restaurant Agrabah Café.
It is certainly the favourite hangout of a young man by the name of Aladdin. He often comes to listen to these tales and dream of adventures unknown. It is also here that one day, among the market stalls, he will meet Jasmine. But that’s another story…
EXTERIOR DESCRIPTION
Passing through the archway into Adventureland, we find the magnificent entrance to the Restaurant Agrabah Café on the right. Fragrant smells of the East and rich silk hangings entice passers-by. Rays of light reflecting from a copper hemisphere on to a drape of purple indicate the entrance to the restaurant.
INTERIOR DESIGN
We start off in a covered street reminiscent of the souks of the Arabian peninsula and Northern Africa. A trellis overhead protects us from the beating sun and provides enough shade to enjoy a peaceful stroll past the earthenware jars full of fragrant spices and dangling copper pots. In this magical atmosphere you could almost believe that one of those carpets hanging from the walls could take off and actually fly!
Guests will find another passageway lined with stalls selling kebabs, spicy dishes and mouth-watering sweet Arab pastries. Pleasing sights and smells greet them at every turn as they make their way through the market stalls.
Having made their choice, they can then go and find a table in the bazaar to enjoy their meal. The East as they always imagined it awaits in a cool and quiet corner lit by a ray of sunlight, or a room heavy with hanging copper kettles, hookahs and glinting lamps of coloured glass.
And for those nostalgic for the world of Lawrence of Arabia, there’s a richly decorated Arab tent. How pleasant it is to sit under a canopy, protected from the desert outside, and sip mint tea surrounded by casually strewn plush cushions and Persian rugs.
After such a satisfying meal, only an energetic belly dance will shed those extra calories!