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10 out of 10 for the peeps in the kitchen; I wish I could say the same for everything else. The enduring appeal of Wagamama took a bit of a dent today. Arriving at their (not exactly oversubscribed Dorchester spot for a late Friday lunch with family and friends, we were quickly welcomed by a wonderful, warm and friendly member of the team who, despite being heavily pregnant, was running around doing the work of her 3-4 other restaurant floor colleagues, who were preoccupied with more pressing personal matters (a theme that carried through the whole experience – including, at one point, when a member staff not 20 feet from us was using a restaurant interior mirror to comb and style her hair, while we were displaying all the internationally recognised signs for We 've eaten, now we 'd like to pay, please . On balance, a pungent whiff of disinterest from 75-80% of the customer-facing staff (with one noted exception; hats off to the front-of-house . The food was excellent (as always , and much appreciated! No doubt one of the few remaining saving graces of a restaurant chain that has an air of We just don 't really need your money about it. Wagamama: where 's your hunger to be best gone, eh? You 're better than this; don 't become another Byron Burger.