When I fancy just a glass of wine and amazing cheese, there is only place for me, and that’s La Cave à Fromage. You go in. You tell them you want cheese and you want wine. They bring it to you. It’s amazing. End of story.
Just want to show my appreciation for the unbelievable Madeleines from St. John. They are fluffy, buttery, not too sweet and they are served fresh from the oven. Melt in your mouth doesn’t even begin to describe it.
It was my friend’s birthday a week or two ago and I wanted to take her somewhere special. I started looking around for the latest openings around town and after a week of looking I decided to book at The Wet Fish Cafe, my favourite place to eat in my neighbourhood.
Now I eat at the Wet Fish Cafe a lot and have yet to have a bad meal there, but it never really occurred to me to take people there for special occasions. This summer I took a group of friends from New York for dinner at the WFC and they fell in love with it. I guess I tend to overlook it for special occasions as I think of it as an extension of my own home. It’s kind of like that girl next door you never realise is pretty until someone else tells you she is.
Needless to say my friend loved the food as much as I did and her birthday lunch was a great success. Never again will I take my beloved WFC for granted!
It’s been very difficult for me to find a good roti in London. When I heard about Roti Joupa, I had some major expectations. While the roti itself as well as the chickpea pastry for the doubles were very good - simultaneously fluffy and chewy - the filling was bland.
As with most things in life, it’s really best to expect very little.
The Welsh rarebit at the Parlour at Fortnum & Mason is so good that I cannot stop thinking about it. Because the sauce is so rich, creamy and strongly flavoured, it’s spread thinly instead of heaped on. It’s also served on a crumpet, which for me really is what makes it. The softness and chewiness of the crumpet works so perfectly with the sauce. It’s also served with a tomato chutney which is a nice variation of the typical tomato accompaniment.
My favourite Welsh rarebit in London so far.
Ever since my friend Tania told me about her obsession with Welsh rarebit, it’s become an obsession of mine as well. If I see it on the menu I will always order it.
For those who did not grow up in the UK, Welsh rarebit is a cheesy sauce that is spread on top of bread and then toasted. There are a lot of variations so ordering it at different places means you’re going to get a different take on it each time. Generally it consists of: beer (an ale), mustard, Worcestershire sauce, and aged cheddar cheese. Sometimes it has cayenne pepper and sometimes paprika. It’s also sometimes served, topped with sliced tomato.
I was at St. John in Clerkenwell recently and of course they had Welsh rarebit and of course I ordered it. I have to say, considering I am amazed by everything I eat there, I was underwhelmed by it. The cheese was too nutty. I actually am not sure it was cheddar. I’m more a fan when it’s made with a strong aged cheddar. That and the bread it was served on was too soft and it just didn’t really hold up to the sauce.
Nevertheless, even an underwhelming Welsh rarebit is a good Welsh rarebit.
My very good friend Tania once told me that when she was a little girl, her mum used to take her to the restaurant that was in Peter Jones. She would order Welsh rarebit and a knickerbocker glory each time. It was a fond memory of her childhood and it involved two food items that being a Canadian, I’d never tried.
So I went searching for a place that had both items on the menu. This was no easy feat. Finally I found a place that had both items in stock.
The Parlour in Fortnum & Mason is a self-styled, old-fashioned ice cream parlour that is equal parts luxury and whimsy. OK. So it’s high concept, but how is the food?
Here’s what I thought:
I’ll be going back with Tania to re-live her childhood memory. Only more luxurious of course.
I had a girls’ night in recently and one of the girls brought a selection of cheeses from La Cave a Fromage in South Kensington. I’ve had a lot of cheese in my time, but I have say that there were a few selections from this cheese plate that blew my mind.
Here’s what I thought of each cheese:
The girls and I are already planning an evening out at La Cave a Fromage and me and the Chablis are planning our wedding.