For a situate which is entitled to the attendees of universities, consultation rooms, offices - a usually highly regarded and respected workplace – the food court sucks.
To escape the ‘cold’ weather us Dubaians are now exposed to in our rare winter months, occupants of Knowledge Village take shelter to regain energy in the food court - in hope for warmth and, presumably, food. However it seems the standard of hygiene and variety is not up to scratch. After a long and agonizing THREE HOURS of ongoing debating, I step in to the court only to be nearly knocked out by the pungent and nauseating smell it so kindly offers.
Putting the smell aside, and desperate for some form of food, I glance over to the few take out restaurants it has to offer. KFC, Subway, and a few unidentifiable others. I take my pick of the two I actually recognize. Subway it is. The queue is tediously long and the lack of staff is astonishing. If it’s lunch time and you are going to be expecting large orders I don’t see the point in understaffing, at all. I order my usual 6-inch Italian BMT (I like my sandwiches how I like my men) and go through the usual stages of choosing the cheese, vegetables and, lastly, sauces.
I, personally, enjoy my cheese dispersed evenly throughout the whole sandwich. To my dismay, the server had inconveniently placed the cheese so that they were not parallel to each other in a tessellating style. Alright I may be being picky here, but who isn’t when it comes to food.
Finally upon paying, I found that my 6-inch meal came to a sum total of 30dhs. A complete and utter rip off. Apparently I had agreed to ‘double meat’ in my sandwich, which obviously adds on an extra 10hs, silly me. Thankfully, the taste of the sandwich was in fact satisfactory.
I’m going to be completely honest here for all my readers to be advised: Avoid this food court. Go to Aswaaq, a five minute drive away, and buy yourself a pack of gum and it would be more adequate than what Knowledge Village has to offer.
Grab life by the tongue!





