Review: Lasdun, Waterloo

Stylish Lasdun dining room

Stylish Lasdun dining room

I’ve seen a couple of reviews of Lasdun that are very pleased to finally discover a better place to eat around the South Bank. I mean, obviously, the area has been a desert of good dining options forever. Unaccountable, given all the entertainment in the area. But based on our meal last week, this feels like a case of “in the land of the blind the one-eyed man is king.”

We picked two starters and two mains. My terrine was pretty decent, soft pork with some pistachios and apricots scattered in it, a dollop of smooth peach puree on the side. Perhaps it should have come with bread? Maureen’s cucumber dish was very simple. The cucumber chunks were just fresh and not even seasoned enough, fairly plain sailing with a dollop of smooth blended ricotta. The bits of preserved lemon and dill oil didn’t add enough punch.

Cucumber starter

Cucumber starter

The mains were no bigger than the starters, which surprised me at £25+ each. Mine was a breaded fillet of gurnard with warm tartare sauce on a bed of nicely cooked chard, a very pleasing plate of food but decidedly small-plate sized. Maureen’s was Caerphilly cheese dumplings (gnocchi really) with girolles. This was a really dainty plate of food, a half dozen of the little gnocchi on it, tasted good but just looked – there’s no other word for it – stingy.

Of course, Lasdun is in the National Theatre and the sizing may be deliberate if most of their guests are going to be eating pre-theatre. But that being the case, the menu is nothing like good value; either £32 for a 2 course set, or £40 if you picked them off the main menu. The food would need to a notch more ambitious to justify the bill. And that’s my conclusion really: it’s perfectly nice food, well cooked, small portions… but maybe in the land of the blind the one-eyed man prices accordingly?

Dumpling start... sorry, main course

Dumpling start… sorry, main course

Review: The Frog, Covent Garden

Stunning snacks

Stunning snacks

For full disclosure: this was my 50th birthday meal, so I was inclined to be pleased. Yes, yes, I know I only look about 30 but it’s true, I’ve been on the planet for 50 years (and writing this blog for 12 of those)! Anyway, it makes The Frog by Adam Handling a tough review to write, because I thought we had an absolutely splendid meal, a good candidate for best this year… and so how much of that is the birthday boy talking?

The photos might help, because the dishes were all absolute stunners with insane attention to detail. We eat with our eyes. Tell me you don’t want to taste these dishes?

Dramatic black hiding cod roe

Dramatic black hiding cod roe

Our meal was in the private dining room below the streets, a lovely chamber done up as a chef’s library and looking onto our own kitchen. So while I think our menu was essentially the same as the main restaurant I can’t really comment on the room or the service. We had warm and friendly service all evening. So let’s talk food…

A whole party of exquisite snacks came out first, including a pea and basil tartlet that must be the prettiest thing I’ve seen on a plate all year. The whipped cod roe under a clever little black charcoal wheel cracker looked astonishing and ate scrumptiously. Best snack for flavour was cured trout with ponzu and fennel, again as a tiny tartlet and a real flavour bomb.

Splendid fish and chips

Splendid fish and chips

The first starter was a classic crab salad, but dressed up beautifully and with a delicate but pronounced smoked cream that carried the whole dish. I’d have liked more brown crab flavour, but I’m splitting hairs. A barbecued scallop came really full of the beautiful caramelised flavours I love but with the centre still tenderly cooked, coated in a gorgeous chilli glaze. Then the fish course arrived as yet another stunning plate, this time seemingly simple. In the centre a snow white piece of cod, cooked as light as a cloud, in a foam that conjured all the flavours of a fish-and-chip supper (except perhaps curry sauce). Hidden underneath, a warm tartare-kinda sauce and batter scraps. Clever but also can-I-have-some-more-please delicious.

Balmoral chicken inverted

Balmoral chicken inverted

Main course was Balmoral chicken, a dish I hadn’t come across before. Normally it is chicken stuffed with haggis, but here the piece of chicken was encased in haggis. The haggis coated with a spicy and herby sort of dukkah which added great pep to the warm offally flavours of the haggis. A dollop of spicy aubergine puree had a really brave level of heat, all warm earthy Indian spices, which complimented the haggis and chicken perfectly. Wonderful dark, shiny gravy pulled it all together. I can’t think of many chicken dishes I’ve ever enjoyed so much.

The meal was polished off with a dark, full-flavoured and elegant chocolate dessert shot through with a powerful miso flavour and balanced with the sweet herby-hay flavour of woodruff. We were walked through a great set of wine pairings by our sommelier Georgina with some interesting new world choices. As I say, I was very inclined to love my special meal, but I’ve eaten enough fine meals to also be sure that this is objectively right up there with the very best. We paid £200 per head for private dining – if you’ve got a special occasion coming up, go for it!

Wave to the tiny crabs! Wave!

Wave to the tiny crabs! Wave!

Review: Gwen, Machynllyth

Smoked eel chawanmushi

Smoked eel chawanmushi

Gareth Ward strikes me as a really good guy. He’s opened this new 8-cover restaurant in the middle of Machynlleth high street, named Gwen for his mum, and put chef Corrin Harrison in charge, and then backed him to the extent of letting him create and evolve the whole menu without any input at all (beyond words of encouragement!). That takes personal humility and great confidence in your team.

Anyway, that’s what Chef Corrin told me after the meal. He said it worried him a bit how hands-off Gareth has been. He doesn’t have to worry though, as he’s built a great menu of kick-ass flavours and memorable dishes. He and the team looked after their guests really well in a tiny dining room painted dramatically black but with strong task lighting to give a great atmosphere. The eight diners sit at two tables, so be prepared to say hi to your neighbours (it would feel weird not to).

Bloody lovely quail curry

Bloody lovely quail curry

So what about these dishes? It’s a tasting menu of eight-or-so courses. I had two candidates for best dish. Barbecued pork jowl with jalapeno sauce was a really single-minded powerhouse of a dish. Two slices of sturdy white jowl, full of flavour and smoke, doused in a sticky hot jalapeno sauce and coated in toasted sesame seeds. Grrrrr! My other option was the quail curry. The char-grilled piece of breast was absolutely perfect, still juicy and slightly pink but with crisped black skin. The curry sauce added a dramatically bright red punch of warming spices. Breaded drumsticks very delicious too. I really can’t pick between these two dishes, loved them both to bits.

Of course, the lamb was also splendid, with tangy onions and a bright fermented(?) mint sauce that did remind me of Ynyshir. Going back to the start, the first dish was a chawanmushi topped with generous slices of smoked eel. I’ve had just this combination before, but here they lifted it with a hot broth of the eel bones, and the warmth brought a completely new and huggable dimension to the smokey eel that we usually eat cold. There was a luscious piece of lobster too, very delicately cooked, with a champagne foam and a courgette puree (that being perhaps the only mis-step of the whole meal; a dish that was all richness and no texture).

Pork jowl with jalapeno sauce

Pork jowl with jalapeno sauce

There was a really bright celery sorbet palette cleanser between the surf dishes and the turf dishes. Then at the end a trio of tasty desserts. The best was perhaps the single strawberry enhanced with strawberry sauce and a miso ice cream. The next was a dish of orange, olive and coffee blobs, but it ate surprisingly well and was a great combination of flavours. Finally an attractive velvety white chocolate shell around a sourdough ice cream around a blob of sticky-salty caramel, good flavours but the caramel very solid.

This was certainly the most exciting menu I’ve eaten this year, and at £100 each before drinks it’s good value for the skill and invention on show. As Gwen is also a wine bar, they have loads of wines by the glass and so the sommelier can provide a pairing by chatting it through with you. I liked that. I’d recommend a special trip to Gwen and I’ll definitely come back myself!

Close to the pass at Gwen

Close to the pass at Gwen

Review: Terra – The Magic Place, Bolzano

Terra - The Magic Place

Terra – The Magic Place

In England we’d call a restaurant “B*tchshack” or “Dumb Waiter” before we’d ever dream of naming it something as corny as “The Magic Place” but today we’re not in England, we’re in northern Italy. And at the very end of a winding mountain road through the pine forests, overlooking an idyllic Alpine valley, is Terra – The Magic Place. It’s a Relais & Chateau hotel with only ten rooms, and a 2* Michelin restaurant. We came for a treat. : )

And we got a treat. Our room was a beauty, and the whole stay a real multi-sensory experience with evocative wild scents, textured surfaces and views of forest or mountain all around. The Wellness Suite includes a jacuzzi with a view and a sauna room including a huge basket of hay that fills the steamy hot air with fragrance. And with only ten rooms you often feel like you have the place to yourself. But you’ll want to hear about the meal…

Amuse bouches

Amuse bouches

It’s a many-course tasting menu with a genuine emphasis on local ingredients from the mountains and a strong theme of wild herbs running through it. We started off with five snacks, as jewel-like and beautiful as you’d expect at this level. That said, none of them were really the absolute flavour-bombs that I’d like from a snack, so more a triumph of presentation over punch.

There was a bit more of this with the first dish, rainbow trout two ways. The cured trout was a delicious piece, but needlessly wrapped in a tube of gel. The royal of trout was perfect though, warm and rich but balanced nicely with salty roe and gratings of dried trout.

After this, the flavours got bolder and better as the meal went on. Really bravely burnt brioche, starkly black with smoked eel and clove blossoms. Delicious sourdough with good butter but even better pine oil. I love pine oil with bread (or at least, now I do). An extremely splendid raviolo filled with pure mountain herbs and glazed sticky-umami-sweet. Then a piece of perfectly cooked mountain char with a hum of wild garlic and other herbs. Another raviolo, this time with berries and beetroot inside, paddling in a really deeply perfect broth of St George’s mushroom.

Dessert

Dessert

The main course of venison was a real high point. The beautiful pink piece of back had a fine gamey flavour that worked well with the sweetly herbal sauce, balanced on sturdy pieces of simple kohlrabi. The sticky shoulder was a more gorgeous and memorable bite, shaped into a ball covered with geranium petals glazed a dramatic red colour by a really splendid blueberry-barbecue glaze. Desserts are kept nicely light after all that, with an array of fluffy stones, green gel sheets, white shards and snow. Bright, fresh, mountain herb flavours come clearly through all the desserts – even the petit fours afterwards – and nicely tie together the theme of the meal.

So I loved my meal at Terra, and I can’t possibly separate the splendid cooking from the beautiful surroundings and the very sensory stay in their lovely rooms, but I guess that’s rather the point… I can’t imagine many people wanting to put in a 45 minute taxi ride each way to eat here. It’s expensive, but I’ll remember it for all the right reasons, so that makes it good value in my book. It’s a magic place.

Venison with hibiscus leaf and BBQ blueberry sauce

Venison with hibiscus leaf and BBQ blueberry sauce

Meadowsweet cordial

You need…

  • 1 litre of water
  • 250 g sugar
  • Loads of meadowsweet (about 50 heads?)
  • 1 lemon

Bring the water to the boil with 125g sugar and the lemon juice, then switch off. Strip all the flowers from their stalks and add to the water, which should end up with a thick wodge of flowers floating on it. Bring the water back to simmer point then switch it off. Infuse overnight. Next day strain out the flowers, add the rest of the sugar, boil for 5 minutes and then when cooled put in a sterilised bottle.