Thursday, 21 August 2014

REVIEW: Antidote Wine Bar, Newburgh Street, Soho

I'm always on the hunt for two things when choosing a restaurant in London. If it's not for a special occasion or random splurge then i always look for the underdog. That restaurant who goes relatively undiscovered and also one which represents great value for money. Antidote Wine Bar just off Carnaby Street ticks both boxes. I've been walking past this popular little restaurant for a couple of years now, always telling myself I'd pop in, but never did. Just as i decided to head down in February they'd closed for a refurbishment - just my luck. But then i heard a rumour, and got a little excited. 

After a little research on the Internet i discovered that not only was the refurb revealing a fresh new looking dining room, but also that Michelin Starred Hedone in Chiswick's head chef, Mikael Jonsson would be overseeing the menus. Chris Johns (former senior sous chef of L'autre Pied) would be the one delivering this food to us fellow diners from the kitchen. The restaurant still offers its staple small plates downstairs, but upstairs a sumptuous four course meal can be had at lunch for £27, or £40 for dinner.

Once food critic Fay Maschler made her way down after the opening and blogger Chris Pople of Cheese and Biscuits divulged - everyone started to notice Antidote Wine Bar just a little bit more. Especially its bread. The bread is a recipe from the kitchens of Hedone and is baked fresh daily and delivered all the way to Soho every morning. Hailed as 'The Best Bread in Britain' i unfortunately can't agree with that accolade. Yes this sourdough is good, solidly charred underneath and has a crumpet like texture, but for me it was just a little too crisp and a little too chewy. It was good bread, sure - but perhaps this is only the best bread when it's hot and straight out of the ovens of Hedone.

I really had no idea what to expect from the new menu here, but once a little amuse bouche of cucumber slivers, sorbet and yogurt arrived i knew things were going to be special. Freezing cold, and astonishingly refreshing - what a way to start our lunch. It quite literally induced salivating and left a tingle to the tongue. With all the flavour in this amuse bouche, it strangely managed to cleanse the palate and prepare the taste buds for what was coming next.

I've never eaten at Hedone, but i do have plans to and if this is a little insight into the cooking that goes on there - then I'm sold. What may sound like a simple starter of heirloom tomato salad with barrel aged feta, was much more than that. Once upon a time i used to despise tomatoes, and i discovered the reason was not because of the texture (my conclusion at the time), but simply because I'd just never had a very good one. Antidote Wine Bar managed to squeeze some of the best tomatoes i have ever eaten on to a plate - well half a plate anyway. The feta was served as a sort of soft sorbet with shaving of ice. As it started to melt everything poured out over the plate, saturating the tomatoes. The dish was so incredibly fresh, vibrant and packing a real depth of flavour from the feta - words simply don't do this dish justice.

Our other starter was one hell of a plate of food - at least in its size anyway. A huge dish was filled with strips of suckling pig (which I'd prefer ever so slightly thicker) that had the most amazing snappy crackling that was nicely salted. The meat was flavoursome but lukewarm, instead of hot or cold. Dollops of apricot puree, glazed carrots, jus and endive made for such a mouth-watering starter. Yet again we were practically drooling on to the table. I ordered a glass of Organic natural made wine which was served unfiltered and cloudy, with its slightly green apple aroma and stark acidity it went perfectly with the pig.

The best dish throughout our meal, apart from the dessert was this stunning to look at confit duck leg, heritage beetroot and onion compote. The confit leg was by far the best example i have ever eaten. Moist and stringy inside, with incredibly crispy skin on the outside. Beetroot served as a puree, plus whole pieces which were sweet and earthy, while the onion compote somehow magically blended everything together with another touch of its sweetness. All of this gorgeous food was sitting in a thin, light gravy that was more similar to a consomme, glistening and completely clear - yet with all the flavour

Cornish pollock, mussels , spring cabbage and cobnuts was a dish i only ordered because my greedy dining companion who always orders the meat, had the duck. I have an insatiable appetite and always want to try just about everything when i dine out, so feel obliged to order something different. And I'm so glad i ended up ordering this. The pollock was so well cooked it actually made me forget the last time (if ever) i had a piece of fish cooked this well. The top of (or the base depending where you are) was beautifully crisp with a lip licking saltiness to it. Mussels were juicy, cob nuts were interesting but really didn't add much flavour and with the cabbage and vegetable smear running underneath the fish - someone was really showing off now. Serious talent lurks in the kitchens here.

When i saw chocolate moelleux on the menu i couldn't say no. It's one of my favourite desserts. But when it came out it was nothing like i was expecting. A moelleux? I'm not so sure. It was more similar to Soho's Gautier Louis XV chocolate crunch and praline slice. Whatever it exactly was, i can say it was easily one of the best desserts i have ever eaten. The chocolate outer was gleaming with such perfection i could see my reflection in it, and the inside was quite literally the inside of heaven. Decadent, chocolaty and a layer of something crunchy at the bottom. It came with a serving of lemon sorbet - that was equally as good. This dessert needed its own name.

So did Antidote Wine Bar closing down for a refurb and employing Mikael Jonsson to instruct the kitchen deliver results? Most definitely. Antidote has become one of Soho's best restaurants, offering fantastic value for money, a great selection of wines and informative (not necessarily attentive) service. There have been speculations of Antidote getting a Michelin star and while i think the food is definitely on its way, I'm not so sure the restaurant quite conforms to Michelin standards. It somehow still feels too basic inside. But who knows, the Michelin critics can be a very surprising bunch of people.


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Tuesday, 19 August 2014

REVIEW: INK, Palmers Road, Bethnal Green

East London to me really is a kind of an alien world, i know nothing about it. I've lived in London all my life yet seem be pretty much confined to Zone 1. Mostly it's down to my hatred for the tube but also the idea of sitting on a bus for a couple of hours to East London is not the most attractive of transport methods. I can't quite remember where i first heard about INK but social media was telling me to look forward to an exciting, well priced restaurant with a fine dining element and experimental cuisine - i couldn't resist that temptation of finally getting the chance to make my way down after all this time.

The head chef here at INK is Lithuanian born, Martyn Meid. Martyn loves to experiment in the kitchen here with unusual cooking methods, avant-garde style presentation and a unique blend of flavours. Inside the restaurant, the place has been completely stripped back - much like the food. Bare walls, neutral colour schemes and a fantastic (huge) outdoor terrace for sipping on a glass of champagne before sitting down to a multi course dining experience. The stark bareness certainly lets the food do all the talking but if a quiet evening arose I'm sure it could very easily lack atmosphere.

I'm a huge radish fan and you barely see them in restaurants these days, even though it used to be a much loved salad ingredient from the 90's - especially served bathed in salty water at the table. Here, INK have gone a few steps further than that and stuffed the centre of them with bone marrow and served alongside a traditional Nordic flat bread. Now the flat bread is rather bland, but this was about educating and introducing us to some traditional Nordic delicacies. I get it, it's a nice idea but people paying money will in fact want something with more flavour and to be wowed. The bone marrow in the radishes didn't work in the slightest leaving the roof of your mouth feeling as if you'd swallowed a bottle of glycerin - still i appreciate the inventiveness and technicality.

What i have yet to mention is that all this food you're seeing is from the 72 hour menu. If you pre-book (72 hours ahead) you can design your own tailored seven course tasting menu for £72. Making a menu this personal, and at this price can't be argued with. Hand dived Scottish scallops, burnt onion and peach puree was actually a delightful plate of food. A well cooked scallop, which could have done with a little more heat through it went perfectly with the few burnt onions skins and the peach puree gave it a lovely zesty, yet soft mouthfeel. I've eaten my fair share of tasting menus and i felt this dish, of all of the dishes we ate was out of sync in terms of size. Quite literally it was one mouthful.

Lobster with textures of cucumber was another lovely and refreshing dish. Gorgeous lobster tails oozed a taste of the sea. Its meat was sweet, juicy and its outer side ever so slightly charred adding another dimension of flavour. Sliced cucumber, cucumber puree and a cucumber granite made for such a refreshing and summery vibrant dish. If i had to pick a dish whose flavours and cooking techniques summed up Martyn Meid's cooking - it may just have to be this.

Who's ever eaten a quails egg with the shell on before? I hadn't, but i did and i liked it. Pea and quails egg - the dish described. But it was much more than that. One thing i will comment on first are the new potatoes, tasting as if they came from a tin with a briny salted water flavour to them - I'm not entirely sure how they were cooked. Quails egg eaten with the shell on gave a lovely contrasting texture which quite literally disintegrates with the warmth of your mouth. Peas served in the pod, loose peas and as a thick mouse like pea block were all together were stunning. The flavour of the pea in that mouse had been extracted so well and cooked so perfectly that not an ounce of freshness was lost. A helping of some sort of white sauce was added to the dish shortly after. I never quite figured out what it was, or whether they intentionally managed to shape the sauce in to a..... -  I'll leave that for you to work out.

By this time the wine had certainly made it apparent that i was probably quite drunk now - that and my attempt to finish off everybody else's glasses of wine. Goose with popcorn and caramelised hazelnuts was paired with a beautiful Cotes du Rhone which went perfectly. The goose was cooked perfectly and had a lovely strong flavour while the popcorn left what could have been a elegant dish feeling a little cheap. Popcorn should be in only two places, in the cinema or between your teeth. The caramelised hazelnuts were also nice but would have been better chopped finely around the dish. The gravy on the other hand was worth licking the bowl for.

Monkfish, celeriac puree, carrots, parsnips, raisins and chives made up our next course. An enticing mixture of foods which may sound like they wouldn't work together, but in fact they do - very well. The piece of monkfish was minuscule in size, even for a tasting menu portion but was cooked very well and had that meaty texture one should expect. This dish had all the flavours i could have possibly wanted, yet they still needed to work on its plating and deliver that wow factor in presentation to match some of the other dishes we had eaten so far.

Our final dish, dessert - was a strange mix of ingredients. Chocolate served a few ways, and textures of avocado. The avocado wasn't solely served or immediately apparent but instead mixed in with a gorgeous bitter chocolate. A slight avocado creaminess could be detected but nothing that was too intense or offensive. Presentation perhaps needed a little more work but importantly the flavour was there which is what really matters, especially if you have a sweet tooth like mine.

There is no denying that serious talent is lurking in the kitchens here at INK. Armed with competent chefs, a friendly and infectious manager it is certainly a great new addition to Bethnal Green. Some dishes need a little work in terms of flavour intensity, and consistent portion sizes. But one thing to remember here is that INK has only been open since April and I'm sure it still has lots more potential. And while i love the idea of the 72hr tasting menu i could imagine the dishes form the a la carte which have had more time to be developed, and conjured up could give even more to the dining experience.


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Friday, 15 August 2014

REVIEW: Apero Restaurant & Bar, Harrington Road, South Kensington

I've been passing through the South Kensington area now for years. Whether it's on the Boris bike on the way home, a drink fuelled - sorry i mean 'sampling' afternoon at the Sampler. Or simply an al fresco meal on the Exhibition Road. It took a long time before i had any idea that a Mediterranean restaurant even existed inside the barely known Ampersand Hotel. Opening it's doors back in the summer of 2013. Head chef, Chris Golding is the brains behind it all and has a stellar CV having previously worked at the likes of Nobu and Zuma. Looking to bring the South Kensington locals a slice of the Mediterranean life - he's certainly done just that already.

Walking through the doors of Apero you'd really have no idea that from the outside, this stunning restaurant exists on the inside. Shiny white tiles adorn the walls, cool turquoise leather chairs fill the room and an array of lighting which looks as if it was put together from a set design from Heal's illuminates the room. They really do have the decor spot on. A stunning selection of fluffy bread arrived, one with a heavenly streak of saffron through it. Smoked butter was a dream come true, while a dip of olive oil and what i think was pumpkin was like nothing I've eaten before - but would happily do so again.

Starter of courgette flower stuffed with a minced squid mixture felt as if it would be more at home as one of the sharing dishes instead as a starter, but either way it was a lovely example of just what an amazing ingredient courgette flowers really are. Crisp tempura like batter with shaved orange peel and a well seasoned filling that tasted as if it were freshly fished out of the sea that morning. Apart from perhaps wanting a nice dollop of aioli on the side, it was difficult dish to fault.

Artichoke, olive and pata negra arrived as another starter and brought the colours of the Mediterranean to the plate. Vibrant and vivid vine ripened tomatoes and lashings of olive oil were the best part. Unfortunately the kitchen had managed to do something unspeakable and serve artichoke that was hard, tasteless and still with its hard bristly hairs. The dish managed to leave a sour note in our mouths, meaning even the the pata negra had lost its flavour too and only the tomatoes were at least forgiving. Last time i checked the best way to enjoy artichoke is soft and its segments shredding apart to the touch.

The most amazing thing about Apero, has to be the price of its set lunch menu. Three courses for a mere £15 - and everything you're seeing and reading about is exactly that. An absolute bargain, especially given its prestigious South Kensington setting. And with that came our favourite dish. Roasted hake, vanilla butter mash, more of those artichokes - which were actually cooked well in this dish, and sea purslane (shrub found mostly in Eurasia). Everything was so beautifully balanced and cooked so well. It also looked great on the plate - and there was so much of it. You do have to wonder sometimes just how much money they really are making. It seems too good to be true.

Another dish oozing Mediterranean charm was this oven cooked free range chicken with borlotti beans, olives and some sweet, juicy tomatoes. Again not an extremely technical dish but with perfect execution of the chicken, crispy skin and a sweet tomato based juice lurking under it made for a very satisfying plate of food. This dish looked, and reminded me so much of something i once ate while in sitting down next to sunny coasts of Malta. It brought back some fond memories, mainly of too much wine.

Once we got round to ordering desserts, the realisation of how full we really was started to become apparent. A slice of pistachio cake with lavender and honey ice cream arrived, the cake being ever so slightly dry but the ice cream was heavenly. Lavender, especially in ice cream is one of those rare matches that produces something so unexpectedly satisfying. I'm still amazed lavender hasn't made it into the ice cream parlours and gelato takes outs across London. Hopefully it will become more of a reality some time soon. If not I'll just have to beg head chef, Chris Golding to send me home with a 5ltr pot of it.

Brillat Savarin is perhaps one of my favourite cheeses, so once i saw it on the menu i couldn't say no. This cows milk cheese from Normandy was named after the 18th century political figure, Jean Anthelme Brillat-Savarin and was created in the 1830's. Why it was named after him i have no idea, but it was a nice short story for the interim. With a line of rich truffle through it this amazingly soft cheese felt as if it went directly on to my hips with each spread on a cracker.

To sum up Apero was actually quite a hard one. Some dishes were great, while others needed more precision behind them to really balance out their flavours and blend everything on the plate together. One thing Apero can easily take an accolade for is having one of London's best value menus. At £15 for three good quality courses in this part of town you'll be hard pushed to find something similar at this price point. The most exciting part of it all is knowing that these dishes are really just an insight into the restaurants full menu, so I'm sure things getting even more serious once you delve in. I'll just have to go back again and find out for myself.


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Tuesday, 12 August 2014

REVIEW: The Pearson Room, Reebok Sports Club, Canada Square, Canary Wharf

Roaming around the financial district of Canary Wharf has never been my playground. So when i made my way deep in to the heart of it all i realised there's actually something quite exciting about it all. Not only the multitude of fine dining restaurants for wooing clients over, but also the tranquil industrial side of Thames mixed with what feels like stumbling around the blocks of New York. With the building so sky-high, judging where you are is barely impossible. Even Google maps seemed to think i was always in the building next door. I was late for my booking, and incredibly lost.

Once we finally, and I'd like to exaggerate that word 'finally' found The Pearson Room, which is located in the Reebok centre - we were glad to just sit and relax. There really is no indicators to this restaurant existing. You have to find a tiny Reebook sign, pass a Waitrose and get in the correct lift. I'm sure passing trade is completely unheard of here. But they can't exactly help that, it's only huge buildings in Canary Wharf, no standalone restaurants on the sidewalk. A cheeky Bourbon sour proved to be one of the best I'd had. A Negroni, while excellent really could have done with a little more strength. Olives too, the mammoth kind were incredible and tossed in a little light vinegar.

Service here at The Pearson Room was immaculate. From the moment we sat down our waiter couldn't have done enough for us. Starters shortly arrived and first to come out was a seabass ceviche with ginger, sesame seeds and some sort of tortilla type crackers. The actual flavour of this dish was lovely, but the main problem (of which my photos don't really show) was the portion size. It was like eating a tapa or bar snack. Three fork fulls and it was gone. It barely scraped the sides and for £10 this was asking alot. Eating it slowly is key as to refrain from not sitting with an empty plate in front of you while your other dining partners are still only halfway through their starters.

Deep fried chipirones (tiny squid) were seasoned to perfection, covered in chopped green chillies, sprinkled with lots of coriander and served with a jalapeno mayonnaise. Again it was hard to fault and that heat and seasoning were so unbelievably moreish you couldn't help but shovel them in at the speed of lightning. A problem arose again, portion sizes. The dish itself felt again more like a tapa or bar snack, and not at all like a starter. If this was made the same way with either calamari rings, or just something else on the side i could get it, but as it was i couldn't quite work out what to make of it as a starter.

Main courses came out and to our surprise portion sizes were near perfect. And actually so were the dishes - almost. Rib-eye steak with black truffle butter and a rocket salad with Parmesan was exactly the sort of dish we were craving that evening. Cooked medium rare the meat was as soft as butter, and tender to the fork. Although a little cold in the middle. We were willing to overlook this due to the intense flavour and smokiness from the grill managing to seep its way through every fibre of meat. Rocket was peppery and the truffle butter which could have easily overpowered was subtle and earthy. A lovely dish whose side of buttered mash let it down, as of course did the meat not being completely warm all the way through.

Opting for the special of the day out came the grilled monkfish. Served on a bed of richly flavoured risotto, chopped herbs and pieces of crispy salty bacon. It was a dish which really didn't match the description i was described, but actually its arrival was a much welcomed one. The quantity of monkfish was questionable but with risotto being such a heavy thing it actually worked out for the best. Except I'm sure some people may be a lot hungrier than me and be disappointed with only a few cubes of this gorgeous fish on their plate. I couldn't fault that risotto's flavour, buttery, oozing flavour and with that all important bite.

When the dessert menu came out we were hoping that there may at least be some orderly balance in the dishes this time round. And in fact one of them was very well balanced. A fried apple pie with vanilla ice cream. Not too dissimilar from what we'd normally refer to as a McDonald's Hot Apple Pie (although making the latter sound repulsive). Fried perfectly, covered with sugar and filled with an apple spiced mixture that reminds you far too much of the impending Christmas season just round the corner. Served with good quality ice-cream (home-made i suspect) and dollops of fruit coulis. It lived up to being just as good as it looked.

I'm all for presentation but when my chocolate fondant with caramel ice-cream came out i wasn't sure if i should be taking the hint with my plate cocoa decorated with a Bethlehem Star. That or one of the chefs went a little crazy with the paintbrush. It just looked a messy. All that being said you couldn't deny how good that chocolate fondant was. Soft and firm on the outside, but runny, smooth, decadent and richly flavoured on the inside. Ice cream was good and that little extra helping of sauce and fresh fruits around the plate gave it a sort of black forest gateaux. Gorgeous.

I was slightly baffled by my meal at The Pearson Room. Overall the food was good, and sometimes excellent but what it lacked were the basics. Such as presentation, steak being warm all the way through and most importantly - portion sizes. The strange thing was that at the end of our meal, while deciding on a digestive to wash our food down we turned over our menu, and there were the bar snacks - chipirones and ceviche. There is certainly some talent here in the kitchen and with new Head Chef Tim Tolley on board perhaps it just needs to find its feet. Because if the rest of the food can match those incredible desserts then I'm sure this place could become much more of a destination restaurant - which essentially is what every chefs wants to see their restaurant become.


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Monday, 11 August 2014

REVIEW: Roux at the Landau, Portland Place, Marylebone

Situated in the glorious Langham Hotel, Michel Roux Jr and his father Albert's restaurant has been turning out happy customers for some years now. It's been at the forefront of my mind for sometime, especially considering i work only a stones throw away. It took father and son nearly 19 years to start a new collaboration together and one which the residents, famous faces and long term regulars of The Langham seem to swear by it. It really is a glamorous restaurant which evokes a Parisian charm, with its shared booth seating and laid back brasserie feel - but still retaining white linen, silver cutlery and that all important elegance.

Once sat down, an amuse bouche arrived to whet our appetite and after a further fifteen minute wait my Negroni finally arrived. I hate to complain about time, especially if the wait ends up producing something that wasn't worth the time - but actually the Negroni here at Roux was absolutely stunning. Very strong but just the way i like it. That and a bread selection with some addictive salted butter helped settle us in to our meal. Subsequently filling us up before we even made it through to our starters. Only I'm to blame for that.

A classic Paris mushroom soup was served with a little creme fraiche and hint of nutmeg. Soup is a very underrated dish, if done right it can easily be the best part of your meal. Filling, smooth and punching a strong condensed mushroom flavour. Beautifully light and aerated, with the creme fraiche only helping it to soften it up even more. A very classic soup that was perhaps not pushing any boundaries or technicalities but you couldn't fault any element of it. Portion size was perfect too.

Our other starter arrived but resembling the size of what we thought was a main course, it was enormous. A large piece of seared salmon was coated in toasted sesame seeds and cooked very well. A spoonful of Japanese rice was incredibly dull and as a starter really wasn't needed, or even added anything else to this dish. Peas and pea puree on the other hand not only added some much needed vibrancy but also a lovely delicate flavour to it all. Still by this point we were already getting full up.

The glazed collar of Lincolnshire pork with a gooseberry compote, runner beans and gravy was another heart stopper - in its size at least. Another huge pile of food that was incredibly heavy, rich and actually quite simple. The meat cooked well, was soft and tender. The gravy was actually the best part of it all with a lovely deep and meaty flavour. Peas were nice, gooseberry compote perhaps a little weak for this dish but otherwise an enjoyable plate of food. The only problem we'd had was that given the prices charged here at Roux - we were really struggling to get excited.

The favourite of the dinner here at Roux at the Landau was this grilled and confit rabbit leg with carrots, saffron cracked wheat and pistachios. The meat was beautiful, shredding at the touch of a fork and as juicy as duck could possibly be. The thing that really brought this dish together was the element of saffron. It gave a lovely pure, clean and fresh element to it, but with that touch of finesse and intensity. The pistachios didn't really add much to the dish but at least added offered another texture. Dollops of saffron sauce and a little gravy - i struggled to fault pretty much anything about this dish, much like my soup.

Cheese course, which we didn't need but of course couldn't resist. Was an epic choice. A huge trolley with well over twenty varieties, quince, bread, crackers and a lovely selection of after dinner drinks. My favourites being the rich and nutty Livarot. Pure and earthy Saint Maure and a sublime crystallised and gorgeously flavoured Comte. A stunning selection which came very close to becoming one of my favourites, it just needed a couple more accompaniments. I'm still yet to have another cheese course like the one i ate at Avante-Garde in Eindhoven.

Portion sizes never ceased to amaze me here in Roux at the Landau. Every dish that arrived was oversized, although my photos don't really give that away. Our dessert of caramelised banana and lime shortbread with milk chocolate and malt ice cream arrived looking like a piece of art on a plate. As complicated and as technical this dish looked, it was surprisingly simple in flavour and actually some areas of it were a little weak. Such as the banana filling inside the sphere didn't have quite enough depth, and something on this plate was quite bitter - i couldn't quite put my finger on it.

Roux at the Landau was possibly one of my most curious meals this year. For some reason i thought it had a Michelin star, and an abundance of AA rosettes but in fact it didn't. It had no stars, and oddly only one AA rosette - even the most simplistic of restaurants manage that. One thing i did discover is actually there's a reason why this restaurant, in a gorgeous grand dining room hasn't manage to gain it's star yet, and it's solely down to the food. Good as it is, it isn't always carefully plated, portion sizes are out of sync and the food feels more like brasserie dining. Maybe Roux isn't after a Michelin Star. While as much as we enjoyed our food here, and the excellent service there still remains a problem in the way - the price. Food here is priced at the level of one or two Michelin star restaurants, which is a lot for a meal which could be taken elsewhere in Marylebone at a higher level, but lower price point. I think the prestigious hotel and Roux name behind it adds a supplement.


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Monday, 4 August 2014

REVIEW: Fire and Feathers, Fulham Road, Fulham

Friends have been asking me recently, when I'm next available for a catch up. My response is always 'let me check the diary' - it's now come to the point where I'm having to squeeze meeting my friends, in around meals, restaurant visits, food markets or recovering on the sofa from food sweats. Lets hope they don't read the blog! After i read Grace Dent's mouthwatering descriptors of some of the food coming out of Fire and Feathers i just had to check it out for myself, especially seeing it's only round the corner from where i live.

We arrived on one of those days where London had actually managed to exceed 30 degrees and Fire and Feathers was struggling with the heat inside, much like everywhere else in London. Thankfully they had some seats right by the entrance, with the doors completely stripped back. A refreshing cocktail arrived, and by god was it good. An 'Albufeira' as it's known, was a cold glass filled with peach vodka, peach schnapps, kiwi liqueur, orange juice, and a further helping of fresh kiwi. It's one of those drinks that really doesn't taste like alcohol, yet leaves you crawling around on the floor a few more later.

Garlic prawns followed, and they were magical. A ramekin filled with what can only be referred to as ' amazing prawns' were cooked to sheer perfection. Slightly charred ends, caramelised bodies and so much slow cooked garlic and hot mouthwatering infused oil. When i imagine a prawn this is exactly how it should be. It was so soft as well that the heads and tails literally fell off when i picked one up. An excuse to come back here alone with these and a glass of Portuguese rose i remember thinking.

Then again out come another stunning dish, and we started to get really excited about this new Fulham restaurant. Slices of perfectly cooked chorizo had a lovely crunch but once you bite through it the softness and heavenly texture leaves you lurking over at your dining partner, just to let them know that you ordered them, and they're not for sharing. A little more garlic, hot paprika infused oil and a side of bread for soaking it all up. At £5.95 i was close to ordering another bowl.

But then things suddenly changed. Starters left us on such a high that main course never managed to reach those same standards. Steak bavette is essentially a plate of meat (aka minute steak), most popularly eaten in France. It's one of those meats that if sourced, and cooked well it can be unbelievably satisfying and cost you next to nothing. We asked for our bavette to be cooked medium-rare, and it was. One bite and our expectations were lost. It wasn't tender or very soft but instead very cold in the middle and tough. I didn't quite get the butter on the steak either, perhaps a nice chimichurri sauce, garlic topping or type of gravy i fell in love with in Madeira on their popular 'picado' dish.

Chips proved to be nothing spectacular, but they didn't need to be. They were well cooked, seasoned perfectly and at least helped fill us up because the next dish we were about to eat needed a magnify glass. That said a couple more cocktails brought us back to reality. Fire and Feathers really do know how to blend here with nothing out of balance or leaving you coughing from the burn of pure alcohol down the throat.

Now the description for this next dish reads, Piri Piri chicken, with the option to go half or whole. Having already divulged in the menu so far i opted for a half with the standard lemon and garlic piri piri dressing. That and a side of African rice. When it came out to the table i thought they'd accidentally given me someone else's starter. They hadn't. This chicken, was a poussin - the butchery term for 'young'. Why would you even consider offering a half portion, there isn't any meat on it at the best of times. The chicken (poussin) was dry, but the skin was perfectly crisp and I wasn't sure in the end if i was eating plain chicken (poussin) or a marinated one because the sauce was undetectable. I couldn't taste any lemon, or any garlic. African rice was really very nice but the shock size of my poussin left me flabbergasted. To put in to perspective there was the equivalent to three small wings you might get from a 99p deal at the hot counter in Sainsbury's.

My idea of going back to Fire and Feathers is still one i can imagine. Not for the steak, or the chicken but for a cocktail and those starters. The only problem is i can't ever imagine myself wanting just a snack and no dinner so finding a time to really head back may be more of a distant dream than I'd like it to be. As soon as Fire and Feathers get the full size chickens out, and provide succulent meat with a marinade that coats the mouth - I may in fact have to give a second visit a miss. If you do mange to make it to Fulham's newest restaurant then please, order a whole chicken (poussin) and bring the Nandos lemon and herb sauce with you.


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