Hours
| Monday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Tuesday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Thursday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Friday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Saturday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
| Sunday | 11 AM–9:30 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 610 Davis St, Evanston, IL 60201
Phone: (847) 475-0380
Website: https://tasteofnepalevanston.com/?utm_source=google
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There was dirty dishes remaining on 3 tables when we entered the restaurant. I had called in asking if they have specials and they gave me a piece of scribbled letter paper with the menu on it (very unprofessional and the menu had grease all over it). The food came out after 1 whole hour of wait. I had ordered just two dishes. I got my masala chiya essentially when I was about to leave 1.5 hours later.
I could hear the people in the kitchen very loudly. They speaking Nepali and I could hear what they were talking about. It was very rushed. I could hear them say “I can’t believe I forgot his tea”.
The food itself was okay. The jhol momo jhol was not authentic at all. I thought it would have a til(sesame) tomato broth but they had like a. Ketchup/soy base and it did not taste like jhol momo. The lamb curry was good.
The service wasn’t great (understaffed and long wait times), atmosphere was awful (unsanitary as plates from previous customers still left on the tables), food was okay in my opinion. Could be improved.
I initially posted a hate review because I was deeply unsatisfied with what I paid for but I want to support a small Nepali business so I decided to give really positive critique on many things that happened that made my experience awful. Please do consider them to get more returning customers to your business.
Thanks!
Cleanliness is painfully 2/5
Found a cockroach in my cup of ice. The bad part is I took a sip before I saw the crushed up cockroach. It even had the eggs coming out of it. It was quite gross. I am 9months pregnant and it gave me an instant goosebumps.
We notified the staff right away and we ate the rest of our dinner.
We asked for the check and reminded them of what happened. The staff gave us a 50% discount after my husband mentioned it but only after my husband reiterated our disappointment. The staff was apologetic and mentioned that they had pest control services done two days prior. It is understandable and probably unavoidable given their circumstance.
Lamb Korma was unforgettable. The naan is a must order
Once upon a time, in a quiet village nestled between the bustling streets and the whispering winds, there stood a warm and welcoming inn known as Taste of Nepal. Travelers from near and far sought its doors, drawn by the promise of flavors as rich as the stories of the mountain folk.
One evening, a small band of wanderers—hungry but hopeful—crossed the threshold, their hearts set on a feast fit for a king. The keeper of the inn greeted them with a knowing smile and soon placed before them a golden offering: paneer pakora, crisp and fresh. The travelers broke the warm pockets of cheese, savoring their richness but longing for a sauce to complete the tale. And so, they dipped into the tamarind chutney, tangy and deep, while wishing the coriander chutney carried more of the valley’s bold spirit.
Then came the heart of the feast. Butter chicken, bathed in a sauce as smooth as the evening sky, carried whispers of spice and comfort. Lamb saag, rich with greens, spoke of the earth and the strength of the mountains. And chicken korma, mild and creamy like a lullaby, cradled tender pieces of meat so fine that even the old storytellers would nod in approval. Though the korma’s voice was quieter than the others, its warmth still lingered on the tongue.
Beside these dishes lay a treasure often overlooked but never unworthy—the rice, so light and fluffy that it might have been gathered from the clouds themselves. Each grain carried the spirit of the harvest, a perfect companion to the feast.
And so, as the travelers laid down their spoons and leaned back with satisfied sighs, they knew they had found a place of great hospitality, where the meals spoke of distant lands, patient hands, and the timeless art of a well-cooked meal.
And thus, their tale of Taste of Nepal would be told again and again, shared with every hungry soul seeking warmth, spice, and the taste of home.
The restaurant was empty at 2pm, which was late in the lunch time, and it was a very quiet and calm space. I would definitely go back to eat there again!