At this point, Toh was joined by Carnatic violinist Lazar T. Sebastine. Originally from Kochi, but settled in Singapore for the last 20 years, Sebastine is also a member of the TO Ensemble. Had we not heard it, we would never have realised what a robust layer the Indian violin could add to the evening&rsquos aural sensations. The music got pretty lively, since the next course was &lsquoFire&rsquo. That&rsquos where the flamed ink marinated beef strips with five sauces (or &lsquoLegend of Fire&rsquo) came in. The chef-narrator delineated the Maldives&rsquo creation myth. The next chapter was &lsquoKingdom of Gold&rsquo, inspired by the same legend. How were they going to pull this off, I wondered, when the answer arrived in the shape of a gold leaf-encrusted lobster, served on a bed of squid ink sago and coconut picada. The next course, &lsquoWind&rsquo, flew in on the wings of a light rose & watermelon granita (with rose air and perfume). &lsquoGift to the Gods&rsquo (Chapter 6) was a refreshing orange blossom panna cotta with edible flowers and pistachio crumble. The flavours were delicate and, well, floral. Quite adventurously, one bitter blossom had also been slipped in. Then it was time for &lsquoEarth&rsquo, and Chef Youssef chose to celebrate the humble coconut, which, like the tuna the meal began with, is central to Maldivian life. The penultimate chapter was &lsquoMother&rsquo, a coconut martini which reminded me, troublingly, of feni but I was quite transfixed by the surgical precision with which over 50 martinis were assembled in a matter of minutes. Chef Youssef personally brought mine over. The last chapter, &lsquoEarth&rsquo, offered &lsquoCoconut in textures&rsquo. What looked like a humble slice of coconut turned out to be a clever bit of gastrophysics involving white and brown chocolate. I&rsquom not huge on molecular but I love a little subterfuge. Even before the applause began, Chef Youssef was bowing in well-deserved anticipation.