Friday, 21 April 2017

Two in Oxford

We’re treating ourselves to a night in Oxford.  Arriving at 1pm, we decide to go into Quod for lunch.   I thought it might be full at that time, but it is a large place, so in fact there was plenty of room and we get a table by the window.  There’s also a big terrace at the back, but although the sun is shining it’s not really warm enough to have lunch outside.

It’s an interesting menu, but as we are eating out in the evening as well, we try to be modest.  B has trout salad, which comes with flaked trout rather than fillets, but is otherwise very good. My chicken karahi comes with a mound of rice, raita and a poppadum – OK, not so modest!  This is very tasty, the chicken being a mix of breast and thigh, which brings extra flavour. It’s cumulatively spicy but not over the top.  As we are not driving anywhere, we do indulge with a second bottle of house white (Spanish) at £19 – the prices go up alarmingly after that.  Pleasant, rather than friendly, service.  £78 for two including service.

 Walking around in the afternoon, we stop off at the Folly by the river for a drink. This is a brilliant spot, and must be very busy in good weather.  The restaurant has huge skylights, and there are a number of seats outside. A look at the menu confirms it is pretty interesting – you can even go on a boat ride with a glass of prosecco before your meal! One for another time.

 We’re booked into the Cherwell Boathouse for dinner.  The place is full, and our table is at the back, a little disappointingly.  After we order though, a table by the river becomes free and we ask to move – the cheerful waiter happily obliges us.  It is light for a little longer yet, so this is a nice place to be.

In fact it seems that several tables were booked quite early, perhaps to take advantage of the light, and the place soon becomes much less busy. We start with a kir. None of the starters appeals that much (especially after lunch!), so we skip that and go for the mains. I have the duo of lamb, rump and braised shoulder with potatoes and spinach, the different textures being very appealing.  B has roast duck breast and confit duck leg, with a foam, a puree and kale – also good.

Unusually for us, we then do have dessert.  My banana and pistachio parfait is a bit uninteresting, but B’s “textures of lemon” – posset, meringue ice cream and mousse – is a big hit.  We just have the one bottle of Viognier (it’s been a long day!), and the total is a pretty modest £102 plus tip.

Some in the Midlands


After a grim journey round the M25 – one hour for one junction – we arrive at a regular haunt, the Bell at Clent after the kitchen has closed.  We are directed instead to the nearby Talbot in Belbroughton.  This has a little less character, but does have the virtue of serving food all day.

We are directed to the bar area, rather than the laid up restaurant,  although there are some people in that area already. We take a seat and B orders some wine from the bar.  Then we choose from the menu on the table – lots of dishes marked “NEW” – and I go to the bar to order. There’s no-one around, so our mood is not much improved.  Eventually someone appears and our order placed.

Five minutes later, the chap returns – we’d ordered from an old menu, and they were not doing the Thai fish cakes I wanted any more.  The new menu is identical apart from the fishcakes and the fact that the dishes are not “NEW” any more.  So I order the grilled prawns starter instead, while B has the duck confit salad.  The prawn dish is just three prawns (good size though, so fair enough), while B’s duck leg could have been a main course if served with lentils say.  Both are good, so we start to relax at last.  £49 is perhaps a bit steep though.

 

On the journey south a few days later, we stop at the Shrewsbury Arms in Albrighton, conveniently located near where the A41 meets the M54.  This is a large place, again with separate bar and restaurant areas, though the menu is the same. The restaurant part in particular is splendidly decorated as in an old manor house. It’s quite busy but we get served quickly. B has a starter portion of garlic prawns (a better size) while I choose the Italian “BMT” flatbread with parma ham and salami.  The topping is very nice but the bread really quite thick, so I leave that.  £43 including one bottle of Viognier.

 

We’re staying with D&B2,  and go out to dinner nearby at the Lyttleton Arms near Stourbridge.  This is in the same chain as the Derby Arms in Epsom that I’ve reviewed before, and the menu is virtually identical.  The friendly Ozzie waitress takes our order: chilli squid from the specials menu for me, scallops with pork belly for B and garlic pizzette to start for D&B2.  The squid is good, and B2 raves over it when he has a taste.

Mains are seabass fillets for me (good and moist but firm), linguine with prawns and chorizo for B; duck leg salad for D (better than the Derby Arms) and roast salmon for B2, which he also enjoys. D even has an ice cream and cookie.  £157 for four including two bottles of SB is pretty good, though it felt a little uninteresting.

Easter on the Wirral




EASTER ON THE WIRRAL

We’re visiting G&S on the Wirral, and on Easter Sunday we’ve booked to go to the Burnt Truffle in Heswall, along with L.  B had spotted a review of the restaurant some time ago but this was the first time we’d had chance to go and try it out ourselves.  Chef  Gary Usher is also responsible for Sticky Walnut and Hispi near Chester. Burnt Truffle was launched with the help of crowdfunding – the list of backers is on the wall downstairs, including some well-known names.

We are seated upstairs in a corner area which is almost like a private room - apart from the fact that the waiting staff have to pass by to go to the back-room for wine etc. The place is nice and bright with an odd mix of things on the wall – from a poster of Jack Kerouac’s On the Road to a collection of menus from famous restaurants like the French Laundry.  And a long chalked up wine list.

Service is attentive and friendly, though oddly we are told to order wine from the printed list rather than the board, which is a shame because I’d already selected one. Anyway we go with the Viognier from the Northern Rhone at £29.50, and some sparkling elderflower for L.  The beer list looks good too, with bottles from local breweries.


The set lunch menu has five options per course at £22 a head.  Sourdough bread with an excellent truffle and walnut butter arrives first – we’d commented on the attractive loaves on the way in.  After we’ve ordered I comment that despite the restaurant name, there were no truffles in any of the dishes – so we order an extra portion of truffle chips with parmesan flakes.

For starters, three of us, including me, order wood pigeon breast with beetroot fregola (little round balls of pasta from Sardinia made red by the beetroot).  This is fantastic, just melt in the mouth; the beetroot flavour is very subtle and the pasta light. B has the pork cheek and tongue terrine with Armagnac  prune which is firm and full of flavour, while L has cauliflower soup, a rich, creamy bowlful topped with rocket pesto.

For main courses we split three to two. I have the crispy duck leg with cassoulet.  The duck falls away from the bone, and though crispy is not dry.  The cassoulet contains smoked sausage and pieces of ham, and is warming and filling, a fine example. Truffle chips are good too!  B has the grilled seabream with a pale taramasalata and watercress. Sensible size portions too, leaving room for dessert.

 As always if it’s on the menu I then have crème brûlée.  This comes in a shallow dish, so has a good ratio of brûlée to crème, but is not as vanilla flavoured as some (it’s hard to beat Chez Bruce).  B’s dessert is rather unusual: Tonka bean custard with fromage blanc, dark chocolate and hazelnuts. We had to look up what Tonka beans are – South American beans with a flavour similar to vanilla – nothing to do with Tonka toys. It’s an insubstantial, foamy sort of dish, perhaps not their best.  Other dessert choices were chocolate mousse with honeycomb, and sticky toffee pudding with honeycomb ice-cream.

 We’ve had three bottles of the Viognier, so the bill comes to an extremely reasonable £220 for five before tip.  As well as the good food, the atmosphere and timing of service have been excellent, so we come away feeling well pleased.  I’d certainly put Burnt Truffle as a contender for a Michelin star next year.

 

Other Wirral restaurants

On our first night with G&S we go into Parkgate to Britannia Spice the local Indian.  This has a long list of individualistic dishes, as well as the usual permutations.  B and I just have a mixed kebab and chicken chat to start but G&S insist we try their Britannia

Special too – deep-fried chicken tikka with cheese and omelette, interesting but a little strange.  B has some excellent tandoori king prawns for main, while I try the lamb gobi jaipura, with some channa masala, dhal,  mushroom rice and naan.  We also have a couple of bottles of Malbec between us.  Very good at £90 for four, including generous tip.

 Less successful is Gusto in Heswall.  We’ve booked for 8pm and arrive on time, but are told our table is not ready, and to have a  drink in the bar.  After a while, B decides to chase them up and pesters the greeter, who contacts her manager. This does result in a table being made available, fortunately near the entrance. I say fortunately because the place is heaving and loud, and the low ceilings and dark lighting would have it oppressive further in. Even then the table next to us are very loud and seem to be best friends with everyone who passes by.  We have some edamame beans while we choose what to order.  I start with meatballs (fine but unimpressive) and B with a smoked haddock risotto, a sensible small portion.  My main course pork belly is rather dry, and the crackling rather firm; B’s garlic prawns are OK.  £75 for two with wine.

 The last night is back to Parkgate for Chinese at Chow’s Eating House.  Again we have to wait in the bar for the table to be ready, but this is done much more sensitively. And when we are seated, it is at a nice big round table with plenty of space. The waitress intelligently asks at the start whether we’d like to book a taxi for later, as on a Saturday night it will be busy – and in due course the taxi arrives bang on time.  G&S have hot and sour soup to start, while we share pork and prawn dumplings and a duck spring roll.  For main we have Beijing prawns and Szechuan fillet steak; G&S have scallops in a bird’s nest and Beijing chicken. We’d been told Beijing sauce was hot, but it wasn’t too much – the Szechuan was hotter.  All very good and flavoursome, with friendly waitresses - £174 for the four of us with three bottles of Laughing Giraffe Shiraz from South Africa at £19 each.