If you want to conquer Mt. Everest, the lunchtime buffet is the way to go
Do you want more goat?” A tiny man was watching as I made my way along the buffet, ladling bright-orange chicken tikka masala and dark-green saag paneer onto a pile of rice, then adding a couple of golden-brown vegetable samosas, their flaky pastry too hot to touch. I’d already speared…