Review: The Elderflower, Lymington

Sea bass tartare

Sea bass tartare

So we took a last-minute weekend down in the New Forest. There was literally one place on booking.com available, The East End Inn, pretty much middle of nowhere. We got there and discovered that slightly bizarrely it was owned by the bass guitarist of Dire Straits and had a (kinda average) seafood restaurant attached. Apparently good enough for a mention in the Michelin guide though. We also got lucky with a table for lunch at The Elderflower in Lymington, a much better class of restaurant with a heavy leaning towards seafood.

Bream

Bream

It’s a nice location in the middle of this little port town, a very trad but comfy dining room, and helpful service. Their menus are all set, and the lunch is four courses. Top marks for presentation throughout; very pretty dishes.

The starter was a sea bass tartare with julienne apple, a nice avocado sorbet, crab mayo and cubes of roasted brown crab jelly. Those jelly cubes were AWESOME. Packed with deep flavour and an absolute wonder. The tartare was good and the apple and avocado made sense. I just think those wonderful crab cubes would have hit better in a crab salad. Anyway, picky. It was good.

The fish course was a chunk of bream with good crispy skin, though that did mean the fish itself was very well cooked. Given a really good seaside-y flavour with a light mussel cream sauce, samphire and purslane. The final element was a slice of leek stuffed with scallop mousse, massively flavoured with dill. This was a lovely thing and – like the crab cubes – a new one on me.

Chicken

Chicken

Chicken main was good, four pieces done four ways. I particularly liked the delicate white chicken boudin sausage. All very chicken. Pudding was a chocolate pave with cherries, a wine jelly, meadowsweet cream and a hibiscus disc and ice cream. Very good mixture of richness, tanginess, fragrance and fruit.

So I enjoyed lunch at The Elderflower. It’s £65 each before drinks, and that feels like good value for some traditional and well-executed fine dining with a couple of genuinely nifty touches.

Pud

Pud

Review: C & R Cafe, Soho

Rujak

Rujak

I probably shouldn’t write this review. C & R Cafe is a tiny walk-in only eatery down a little back-alley on the edge of Chinatown that you’d never know was there. Even so it was busy enough when we stopped in for lunch. If my blog suddenly makes it popular, we’ll never get a table!

Luckily my blog has about a dozen readers, if that. So no need to worry.

The menu at C & R Cafe goes a bit pan-Asian and I’m willing to bet that it’s all amazing, but we stuck to Malay dishes because it’s a Malaysian restaurant primarily. The decor is basic, the seating and crockery and cutlery is basic, the service is basic but effective. The food is TO DIE FOR and also RIDICULOUS VALUE.

Beef rendang to die for

Beef rendang to die for

My nasi lemak was an absolute feast on a plate, pungent and powerful sambal, beautiful coconut rice topped with a lip-smacking satay sauce, small but perfect pile of chicken curry off to one side, beautifully dark roasted peanuts (I mean, just peanuts, but these were seriously good!) and crispy-fried teeny tiny fishes. They probably have a special name but I don’t know it. I scoffed the lot, happily.

Until I took a bite of Maureen’s beef rendang, that is. Because it was EVEN BETTER and I was BOILING with envy! It’s hard to describe just how wonderful a really top notch beef rendang is, rich and silky and fiery and earthy and fragrant. This was a top notch beef rendang.

The couple of side dishes we had added to the sense of everything here being delicious, I particularly loved the rujak salad with it’s crispy-fried pieces of silky tofu, juicy bits of fruit and super-tangy dark sweet/spicy dressing.

You only need to pay £18 for a meal and a side. Cold teh tarek is a great drink to slurp down with it, if you want my opinion. Sssssssh… don’t tell anyone C & R Cafe exists!

Nasi lemaaaaak

Nasi lemaaaaak

Review: Oxheart, Long Compton

Sitting in the kitchen

Sitting in the kitchen

I know what kind of cuisine I like. I like powerful flavours. I like them sharp, sour, bitter, umami. Ferments and pickles. Charring and smoking. Herb and spice. I’m not so bothered by delicacy and cream, butter and elegant simplicity. I think this explains why sometimes my lukewarm reviews of places like Five Fields and Core – clearly superb examples of their type – don’t agree with what everyone else is writing about them.

Conversely, I will fall happily in love with places like Oxheart, a tiny place lurking in a rural Cotswold village cooking up the kind of place-based modern British food that I prefer. There are a couple of seats at the kitchen counter, which we were lucky enough to get, because then you can spend the whole meal watching Chef Mark Ramshaw cooking and chat with him when there’s time. And there are maybe 6 or 8 other covers, that’s it. The decor is dark and woodsy, the crockery nicely rustic local pottery.

Chalk stream trout

Chalk stream trout

Lots to enjoy in the food. Very easy to scoff was a starter of sticky onions and ogleshield cheese grilled together and topped with a friendly abundance of truffle. Gimme a trug of this and a huge chunk of bread and I’d be in heaven. Oh yeah, and the bread course was special in itself: a beautiful sourdough with smoky butter, a little jar of excellent beer pickles and some slices of absolutely superb pork charcuterie.

Pork, peas and pickled strawberry was a good main course; meltingly good piece of slow-cooked meat with the strawberry making a great relish. Loads of flavour in the gravy to boot. Fish course was chalk-stream trout, cured rather than cooked but still served with a very tangy beurre blanc.

Pork

Pork

First dessert was a proper savoury: a chunk of bitter-caramel-y spiralised tarte tatin, alongside a chunk of beautifully kept local rind-washed cheese (I didn’t note the name, sorry!). Truly great pairing. The main dessert included the dramatic flair of a strawberry sorbet set to look exactly – I mean EXACTLY – like a frozen strawberry. It was spookily good and of course it tasted great. Every dish was consistently good, which with such determined local sourcing and invention, isn’t easy.

The tasting menu at Oxheart was £65 before drinks when we went. The wine list is small but interesting, we found some good stuff. If you like the same kind of food that I like, you’ll love Oxheart.

Not a strawberry

Not a strawberry

Review: Endo at the Rotunda

Beautiful lobster bowl

Beautiful lobster bowl

Chef Endo has spoiled all other sushi restaurants for me. When your sushi is made by hand in front of you, and the piece of seafood is firm and perfect, and the rice is still warm and of perfect pearly grains with a hint of very friendly vinegar, and it is handed directly to you without touching a plate… well, it’s going to be hard to enjoy a chunk of cold tuna on cold rice off of a conveyer belt ever again!

Endo at the Rotunda is a dramatic yet meditative space, high up in the great circular room at the top of the old TV centre. There are a dozen seats in a wide semi-circular sweep around the preparation space where Endo performs culinary magic with the help of his team. Memo to self: this is a shared dining experience, so unlike most Michelin restaurants you will feel silly and self-conscious if you arrive 10 minutes late and find Chef Endo and ten other diners all waiting patiently for you!

Clever hands

Clever hands

It took the first two courses to get over our mortification.

Luckily, Chef Endo is a charming host. That’s actually a big part of the meal, and is an (admittedly expensive) echo of traditional restaurant culture in Japan, where local restaurants are small, many of the clientele go frequently, and the chef is as much host as cook.

So what can I tell you about the culinary wonders? Well, I never imagined that oyster nigiri would be so stunning, the shellfish a perfect combo of sweetness, ozone and cream. Another splendid revelation, monkfish liver nigiri had all the richness of foie gras but with a powerful underlying oceanicness (that’s a word, okay?) that the delicately sweet-and-vinegar rice balanced wonderfully. And the plated dishes between the sushi courses were way more than sideshows. A bowl of lobster pieces in a sharp jelly was deeply oceanic but bright and lively too.

Delicious goop

Delicious goop

Okay, I seem to be spewing adjectives like a love-sick fool. It was that kind of meal; every mouthful felt full of love and a minute attention to detail in pursuit of perfection. I have absolutely no doubt that the whole performance of the meal, dishes prepped and finished before you with precise and balletic movements, contributed a lot to how great the food tasted. But that’s rather the point. I say we should love and celebrate how cleverly our taste buds can be fooled by presentation, ambience, decor and service. I’ll remember this meal for a LOT longer than many other fine dining restaurants where the food is prepared in a kitchen out back and set before me by a waiter!

It was £200 each when we dined at Endo. I’d go back in a heartbeat (although doing that too often might start to hurt in the wallet!) because it was a magic experience and chef Endo is a very charming host. And I seriously doubt whether I’ll ever find sushi to match this, anywhere.

Charming host Endo

Charming host Endo

Review: The Small Holding, Kent

Peas

Peas

Well that was foolish. Go for a seven hour hike on a blazing hot day and then try to have an evening tasting menu at 8:30. Reader, I did very nearly fall asleep in my dessert.

So I’m maybe not going to do The Small Holding justice, which is a shame because what I absolutely remember is that it’s a gorgeous little place with the most excellent “posh garden shed” atmosphere and a lot of very good food that’s right up my street. Service was friendly and excellent, and we found some spiffy natural wine options to go with.

They go big on local, seasonal, forage, ferment and pickle. It’s the kind of modern British food that hits my tastebuds just right. Why not have a starter of smoked garden peas with pea puree and a pea crispy fritter? The smoky note was an inspired one. Another starter was a crunchy

Serious pork

Serious pork

tempura oyster and caviar, given a big jolt with a friendly dose of floral vinegar on top. Lovely to crunch through and the vinegar cut nicely into the rich oyster. Scallop tartare with crispy seaweed and neat little fermented currants worked out well, very funky and creamy. This all has the feel of a kitchen that really enjoys playing with what might work.

Local chalk stream trout was a decent chunk of fish, but the star of this dish was the bright and fresh lovage foam/sauce alongside it. Nicely piggy main course, in particular the breadcrumbed pork cheek and the sturdy chunk of bacon. A bit of roast beetroot and a tangy beetrooty ketchup paired nicely. I really rather loved the pre-dessert of macerated apricots and super-herby lemon balm ice cream, even if the ice cream was only just barely set. And… yeah… I can’t remember the main dessert. What a rubbish food blogger.

The menu is £85 before drinks, and I can definitely see myself going back. The Small Holding is a very strong representative of the best kind of modern British cuisine; paying very little attention to classic French roots, focusing on quality local produce, and emphasising clean, bold, bright combinations of smoke and vinegar and ferment.

Apricot and lemon balm

Apricot and lemon balm