The One Eighty finds itself located on the top floor of the Manulife Centre with a great view to the city and beautiful patio, however, since this is a restaurant and not the CN Tower I think it only fair to rate the food and not the view.
We started with the Ceasar Salad and Pakoras. The Ceasar salad had sweet croutons that everyone at our table found distasteful and ruined the dishes balance. The pakoras were really Indian flavored falafels that weren't great pakoras or falafels. They had a kick which was good but the flavored mayo dipping sauce could not stand up to this and was bland when the pakora was dipped.
The mains were inoffensive but average. The pork belly was a large slab that could have been a little more tender but the braised red cabbage was nice. The onion jam was on the bland side and didn't add to the saltiness of the belly. The rib eye was was a steak - what can you say - it was a steak.
Dessert was far too restrained; 'Death by Chocolate' was a tame rendition of the expected classic and the Sticky Toffee Pudding was an insult to gloriously squishy, gooey decadent dessert of its namesake. The chef needs to let themselves go as if we are to suffer the consequences of the dirty deed by god it should at least be as good as the name suggests.
The service was attentive and not overly intrusive and the kitchen service was brisk. This could be a place to have a drink and take in the view but I would skip the meal.