I’ve been a bit remiss recently on reporting on my
restaurant visits, which have included Jia in South
Kensington again, Mayfair Garden
in North Audley Street and Ember Yard in
Berwick Street. But as we have now
returned for the fifth time to a new Vietnamese restaurant on the “strip” in
South Croydon, I thought I had to make the effort.
Friday, 29 July 2016
South Croydon Vietnamese
Sunday, 3 April 2016
Two contrasting Chinese
We are in South Kensington lunchtime after visiting the
Wildlife Photographer of the Year at the Natural History Museum. I had researched a couple of tapas bars, Casa Brindisa
and Apero, but a little café-style
place offering dim sum caught our eye – Jia.
We make sure to check they serve alcohol
before venturing, and joining a small number of people happily eating their
lunch. All the dishes looked very colourful.
The place is small – perhaps 20 covers downstairs and the same
upstairs – and very simply decorated, with unusual rectangular tables, and
barely any pictures. We order the Tierra Antica Chilean SB at £15.50 – there are
other reasonably priced options too – and some jasmine tea. We’re focussed on the dim sum. Steamed coriander
crab dumplings, wasabi prawn dumplings, spicy chicken Su Mai. Fried garlic
prawn dumplings, lamb dumplings and honey roasted pork pastry.
Fairly prompt service delivers the fried dishes first, with
3 of each. The pork pastry is good and crispy, and moist; the garlic prawn very
garlicky and the lamb tasty too. The steamed dishes arrived soon after – a good
hit of wasabi and two prawns in each of the 3 dumplings, fresh tasting coriander
with the crab and slightly less than spicy chicken dumplings. All were hot, colourful and a good size.
We’re quite full, but decide to try the seafood lettuce wrap
with our second bottle of wine. This too
is good with plenty of prawns and scallops.
Friendly service – for a Chinese restaurant – and a total of
£63, made for a good value, enjoyable lunch. A week or so later, we’re meeting our friend D for lunch. We’ve seen that Opentable have a 50% off food offer at the Chinese Cricket Club in Blackfriars, so that’s what we go for. It’s located in the Crowne Plaza hotel, so we go into the lounge bar there first, for a reasonably priced bottle of SA Chenin Blanc. When D arrives we head on in to the restaurant.
There are a few cricket items around at the entrance – pads,
bat, balls – but overall there isn’t a great deal of cricketing decoration,
despite the logo. There’s a signed bat from an England – Pakistan match and a
signed team photo, but that’s about it. Nor is there much Chinese decoration –
the overall effect remains that of a corporate hotel restaurant – dull and
lacking atmosphere. A real missed opportunity.
Service is attentive and brisk. We order a French Viognier at
£26, and some sparkling water. We decide
to start off with the dim sum platter, supplemented by wasabi prawns. The
platter is a collection of 4 types of steamed dumplings, with just two of each:
duck, chicken, prawn and scallops. Nothing special in any of them. The wasabi
prawns comes as a plate of 5 good sized prawns in a rather unimpressive, topped
with a wasabi mayonnaise – pretty tasteless. We follow this up with a second order of “slippery chicken” and crispy soft shell crab, supported by Singapore noodles. The chicken is uninspiring – slippery enough though – and the crab without much flavour, mainly batter. Noodles had some good prawns and chicken in though.
We had three bottles of wine, taking the total to £163
including service, and after the £52 saving on food. This was steep enough for what we had, but
without the offer, paying over £200 for 3 people for this would be ridiculous. A serious disappointment.
Saturday, 6 February 2016
An "authentic" disaster and two old faithfuls
We’re off to see Eddie Izzard at the Palace Theatre,
Cambridge Circus, and have decided we fancy trying somewhere new, preferably
Chinese. Ba Shan in Romilly
Street has kept coming up on Opentable, with special offers of 25% off food, so
we decide to give that a go.
We’re slightly late for our 6pm booking, and the place seems
very busy pre-theatre on a Friday. After just a short wait, we’re taken through
the maze-like arrangement of rooms to our table in a small room of just 12
covers. Everyone else in there is
Chinese, which makes us optimistic – one table has the remains of a huge fish
which they had clearly enjoyed.
We’d read about the menu from the “Revolutionary Cookbook”
and about the Hunanese cuisine of chillies, chillies and more chillies. So
we’re less surprised to see photos of Chairman Mao adorning the walls, though
other décor is attractively classical Chinese. His exhortations are scattered
through the menu too, though there’s no sign of his Little Red Book. There’s a
rough and ready feel to the place, but that’s fine for a quick meal.
We order food and a bottle of South African Chenin Blanc at
£22. Our “fish-fragrant prawns” arrives
very promptly – slightly odd, flabby, possibly reconstituted, deep-fried prawns
with a fiery chilli dipping sauce. We’ve
finished these before the pork dumplings arrive (having been sent back by the
table next to us). This is a good portion of 8 or so dumplings, slippery and
messy, but with a good herbal fragrance - no chillies.
The range of choice of mains was impressive, if somewhat
bizarre. We have settled on
“bamboo-fragrant chicken” and Dry-wok twice cooked pork, with some plain
steamed rice. It’s then that we realise
that “authentic” is not a synonym for “good”.
The chicken dish arrives literally covered in dried red
chillies. We’re OK with that, sifting through to find the meat, and burning our
mouths only a little bit. But the chicken, when you got to it, was tough and
chewy, very small pieces no doubt extracted from dubious regions of the bird.
Revolutionary fervour would be needed to enjoy that one.
The pork dish had slightly fewer chillies, but was every bit
as spicy. Another “authentic” dish of predominantly fat on thin slivers of
tasteless pork. Nothing as bourgeois as edible meat.
We surrendered. The capitalist running dogs were defeated.
Less resistance than even paper tigers.
OK, the Chinese punters seemed to be enjoying themselves,
slurping their way through their even more strange-looking dishes and shouting
orders to the waitresses in Mandarin (I’m guessing here). So it’s not without
atmosphere. The waitress has in fact
been fairly attentive, given that half the time she wasn’t in the room.
The 25% off was duly administered
without question (a saving of £10) and a standard 12.5% service charge applied,
bringing the total (with two extra glasses of wine) to just £73. You’d struggle to get a meal for that price
elsewhere in this area – and boy did we struggle.
Two old favourites came up trumps however. Friends took us back to Chez Bruce to celebrate B’s birthday – the
lunchtime menu there is most impressive, a wide range of excellent dishes to
choose from for each course, at a very modest price. And a manageable wine list
too. My selections were brill sashimi to
start (brill indeed, fresh, light with a hit of wasabi on the side) and duck
cassoulet for main course – deeply rich, warming mix of duck done three
ways. Thank you guys!
And for my birthday we returned to our local Brasserie Vacherin for a late
lunch. Service here can be variable, but on this occasion it was fine, though
we weren’t in any rush. The “aromatic
and luscious” Viognier from Languedoc was £24.50. B had the Atlantic prawns smothered in garlic
to start – a good sized portion, while I had tuna tartare. For mains we stayed
with the fishy theme and had fillet of seabass (grilled, good and meaty) and
supreme of hake with mussels in a very light tomato sauce (rich and
flavoursome). And to celebrate we share a lovely crepe suzettes. A second bottle, some sparkling water and
chips, plus 12.5% service take the total to £117, so just over £50 for the
food, very good value.
Disappointing Boxing Day lunch
It’s Boxing Day and we’ve booked to go back to The Rendezvous in Westerham for
lunch. We’d been on Boxing Day a couple
of times, four or five years ago, so we’re quite looking forward to it. And when we’re able to find a parking spot
really close by, we’re in a really positive mood.
It’s a very attractive place, with lots of light from the big
windows, clearly French but without being clichéd. There are about 4 or 5 other
couples in when we arrive – all of whom turn to stare at us as if we were
aliens! We have between us halved the
average age in the room – yes, even us! -
and this seems to be an unwelcome intrusion! God knows what would happen if a 25-year old
strayed in.
We are given a nice table by the window, where I can watch
the excitements of Westerham pass by – two dog-walkers in an hour. The table is
quite small, cluttered with cutlery glasses, a Xmas table setting and the
basket of bread – hardly room for the wine and water. The bread is lovely, pain rustique-style,
auguring well for the set meal to come (at a very reasonable £25 a head on
Boxing Day). The wine list is on the
pricey side, but we manage to find a Picpoul Pinet Clos Isabelle for £24.
B orders the scallops (supplement £3) to start, while I go
for the mushroom risotto. This comes
nicely dressed with pesto and parmesan slices. But from here it goes downhill –
we’ve both ordered the roast pheasant for main course – big mistake! When we came a few years back, D had ordered
the pheasant and remarked “it wasn’t very gamey” – when we sympathised she said
“No, I don’t like it gamey!”. Well,
this time made up for it. Both our portions were dry, tough and with a harsh
tang. The roasted root vegetables did nothing to lift it, and we both had to
leave it half-eaten.
No comment from the waitress, presuming I guess that our
teeth weren’t up to it. Dessert was a
little better – a crème brulée, was tasty but not bruléed enough; the ice
hockey puck of Christmas pudding was lighter than it looked, but nothing
special.
The place has filled up while we’re there, with a few other
tables of people under 80. But it’s not what you’d call “buzzy”! There’s a cover charge of £1.50 each (worth
it for the bread I suppose, but only a 10% service charge, which for Boxing Day
is impressive, making the total just £92.
But such a disappointment.
Sunday, 13 December 2015
Lunch in Richmond
We’re in Richmond on a Xmas shopping expedition. I have
researched some places for lunch, so we cut off the shopping street down a
quiet alley and go towards the St Mary Magdalene church to look at La Buvette. The menu looks interesting (French obvs), and
the place charming. A passer-by says it is really good, but we decide against
because there’s an office Xmas party in full flow, complete with speeches!
So we head down to the river and stop off for a drink at Jackson & Rye. It’s an attractive bar/café with lovely views
from the window seats, but as we’re only having a drink we are sat further
back. We peruse the menu – American accented, with egg and pancake options, New
England chowder, Cajun spiced chicken and of course steaks. It’s unusual but not quite hitting the spot,
so we decide to press on to the third option – and to return here if that’s no
good.
The third option, near the end of Richmond Bridge, is Chez Lindsay, also French. It doesn’t look very open, but I try the door
and we go in. It’s quite a surprise,
because past the small front area and the bar there is a bright open room with
picture windows facing down to the river.
Sadly there are also some ugly buildings in the way. We get a seat by
the window, although alongside us there is a table laid for 12.
From the very reasonably priced wine list we order a
bottle of Viognier at £23, then order our food and some very nice bread arrives. The party of 12 then arrives – senior gentlemen,
the eldest of whom claims to be 80, greeting the waitress like long lost
friends. It’s not clear what the relationship is. They apologise for making a noise, and we are
offered the chance to move to another table, but in fact they’re not too bad at
all.
For starters, B has the salad de magret – several excellent
slices of lightly smoked duck. My moules “St Malo” are also really good, in a
light white wine and cream sauce that begs to be soaked up with bread – though I
manage to resist. For main course B
chooses the Galette aux Fruits de Mer, which comes topped with a langoustine –
perhaps too much sauce. My king scallops
“St Jacques” comes with lentils and rocket, and is very good indeed. We also order some frites and a tomato and
onion salad.
Service has been good throughout, apart from a slight
delay for the first course. But just as well we were ahead of the big
group. With a second bottle of Viognier
and 12.5% service, the total comes to just over £110, which is pretty reasonable.
September to November
Round up – September to
November.
Hutong
@ Shard: As a party of 6, we were
sat away from window – go in a smaller group. The set meal was disappointing –
good monkfish and sweetcorn soup, followed by fair dims um; but badly let down
by the main course. The deal was 9 dishes - a con, as that included the rice
and it seemed the lettuce wrap. And they
were pretty ordinary – chicken and cashew nuts in the lettuce wrap, duck with
rice. We ordered 2 desserts between us,
including weird black sesame dumpling. Others report the a la carte as good, so
maybe give that a go. The wine list had suitably sky-high prices, so we had 4
bottles of rose @ £45, taking the £35 set lunch up to £80 a head
Senor Ceviche, in
Kingly Court, off Regent Street: our second visit, was as good as the first but
we had an almost identical choice of 6 dishes, as we wouldn’t have wanted the
others. Free vegetarian slider (“sanguchitos”)
to begin (as they were new to the menu), pork belly and mixed fried squid, prawn and
cod; two ceviches, one salmon, the other sea bream and king prawn; chicken
skewer and flat-iron steak. First time
we had black beans too, All good, and
very filling. With 2 bottles and 2 glasses of Sauvignon Blanc plus 12.5%
service this comes to £122 for the two of us.
Da Mario, Endell
St, Covent Garden: second visit to this homely Italian. All the classics done
well, with fish specials. £300 for six including just 10% service added.
Bacco, Holborn.
A more sophisticated Italian, but still very friendly service. I had the tuna carpaccio and the pork belly, which
were both good. 3 bottles of house wine at £19 between four of us took the bill
to £200 including 12.5% - good value.
Riverside
Cantonese, Cardiff: it’s match day,
and we’ve left it late to book, so we end up at this Chinese in a less than
salubrious area. I was very pleased and
surprised to find it was a buzzing and smartish. We had a selection of starters (missed the
dim sum menu) and a couple of mains. £93 for two, with own choice of tip added.
Ben Thanh,
Twickenham. Another match day but this time have booked early - only to find
no-one else there when we arrive. This
small Vietnamese restaurant is fairly basic, but the staff were friendly and
obliging. The four of us shared the platter to start – Vietnamese rolls, fried
squid, pork and chicken satay. The
ladies had noodles with beef or chicken, while the chaps both went for Phô, the
noodle soup – meatballs or king prawn.
The meatballs were not a hit, but the rest of the meal was good. Three bottles of quite a nice NZ SB @ £17.80
took the total for 4 to just £110 before tip.
House of Hô,
Old Compton St (website is the Percy St branch). Another Vietnamese and four of us
again, but different friends this time.
Starters include soft shell crab and seafood ceviche; mains lemongrass
chicken and shaking beef. Also two desserts and 3 bottles of SB at £24. With
12.5% this comes to £205 for four. Much
more sophisticated place, in centre of Soho, so maybe that’s fair enough.
Tuesday, 11 August 2015
Belated catch-up - June and July
I’ve got behind on my Chompers blog recently so here is a
quick catch-up. Sadly some of the details have now faded in my (fading) memory.
The Old Spot, Wells: Our friend H lives in Wells, so when it came
up in “1000 places to eat before you die”, we thought it was too good a thing
to miss. With T&K we venture down to Somerset and head off out to the
restaurant. After a quick drink in a pub
which used to be a prison, we head round to the restaurant.
The back garden is beautifully positioned with an excellent
view of the Cathedral, but from inside there is practically none. The main feature though, is a particularly
grumpy Head of House, who clearly wishes she was somewhere else. Service is slow and offhand, and we are
unable to get a second bottle of Pinotage, going for a Malbec instead.
Which is a shame, because the food itself is not half
bad. Starters included a salmon roulade,
feta salad, pork terrine and a salad. From the main menu two of us have the
duck breast and three the lamb with hummus.
We also share a cheese plate.
At £205 (3 bottles of wine) it’s
pretty good value, except that the service has left a very sour taste.
Percy and Founders opened up on the site of the old Middlesex
Hospital, off Mortimer Street , so is a convenient location from Oxford
Street. Six of us descend one lunchtime.
It’s quite a large place, so they concentrate the few diners into one section
of the restaurant, with a window through to the beautiful décor of the old
hospital chapel.
Starters include a tuna tartare, “heritage” tomato and
goat’s cheese and for me the speciality crab and lobster scotch egg
(£12.50). Coincidentally (or perhaps
because of a limited menu), 3 of us order chicken salad, and 3 crab linguine –
the latter is very good. We also have
desserts – crepe, ice cream and a stunning peanut butter parfait.
With three bottles of wine - Picpoul
@ £23 and Poivre d’Ane @ £28 (we had two tee-totallers) and service,
this comes to £260.
I’ve reviewed Chez
Bruce before,
but this is the first time I’ve been there with B – plus M&G and C. Again there is the calm smooth service that
makes you feel so relaxed, though this time perhaps a little jollier – maybe in
response to a group rather than a couple.
I’m afraid I don’t recall the details of our meals – the
bill simply records two 3 course lunches and three 2 course ones, plus a John
Dory supplement (B). It also records 3 apple and elderflower G&T’s, a
strawberry bellini, 3 bottles of Viognier, a half carafe of house red and a
glass of muscat ! Not surprisingly
perhaps I do recall a feeling of warm contentment!
The set meals are such good
value at lunchtime (£29.50 for three courses, £24.50 for two), so a total of
£335 for 5 (£67 a head) seems very reasonable.
Do go.
One of the extra benefits of Chez Bruce is a special offer
of half price meals at its sister restaurant, the Glasshouse in Kew, also
Michelin starred. So B and I take
ourselves off there a few weeks later.
Rather more beige than the Wandsworth place, the Glasshouse still has a good relaxed feel.
It’s surprisingly busy for a mid-week lunch, but the service remains unruffled.
Again my memory of the dishes
has faded. The half-price £12.25 for 2 courses, £14.75 for three, though,
clearly can’t be beaten. We have kirs to start, a bottle of white at £29
(that’s the challenge with offers like this) and two glasses of red to go with
the cheese course, so the bill, with service, comes to £115.
I’ve also reviewed Babur
Brasserie at Honor Oak Park before.
A bit off the beaten track, but “worth the detour”. Six of us again arrive for their annual
birthday event, to sample both their special menu and a very wide-ranging
standard one.
Our starters included crab idli, cod cheeks, scallops, and
some fiery goat patties. Mains included
special butter fish, goat curry, lamb back strap and (for me) Kalaunji prawns,
which sadly were rather dry. Sides of
spinach, daal, and aurbergine were excellent.
But overall a good meal.
With four bottles of wine (Viognier and Carmenere), Cobra
and coffee, we got up to £300 before service.
One of the best value up-market Indians around.
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