Shame we didn’t have time to stop and check out the spectacle that is Gay Pride. Next year maybe!
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Automat
Good brunch places are strangely not easy to find in London which is a place which has so many restaurants that you could eat out every day and every meal for a year and still you wouldn’t have been to every restaurant. Every time it comes to finding a brunch venue I’m on google looking for something – you’d think I’d know the places to go after over six years here!
Automat, recommended to me by my brother, is an American Brasserie in Mayfair. I was expecting it to be quite posh – instead it seemed quite down to earth with lots of little separate areas for dining. The front area, with the warm brown wooden panels was packed, but the rear area, more light and area was relatively unoccupied though by the time Laney and I finished with our meal it was nearly full.
Actually, today’s meal was less brunch and more linner (we ended up eating at 2pm!) but the concept still holds since the brunch menu at Automat applies 10-4 on weekends. Yum! Laney and I were looking for a big meal as we were heading off to the Mercedes World concert later that afternoon and as we were not really expecting to have any dinner we wanted to make sure the meal was substantial.
Laney’s meal was a gorgeous Eggs Benedict with a side of Home Fries which were simply delicious and I couldn’t resist the Mac and Cheese with Bacon AND spinach. I went large and large it certainly was! I could barely get to the end of it though taste-wise I would have happily eaten it all day – American comfort food at its best.
If there is one downer at Automat it is that prices are a touch on the high side. Guess they have to pay their rent somehow 🙂
iphone 4: would you give up your soul for it?
Just over a week ago, the day I went to Wimbledon actually, the world saw the new iphone4 released. It created mass hysteria and some people had even lined up at the apple store at Regent Street days in advance, camping overnight, of the release.
I’ve never been an apple supporter mainly because I guess I don’t really like to be a follower in terms of trends. However, there’s no doubt that apple products are innovative, smart and a steps ahead of many of its competitors in the market. 2010 is the year that the pull on the iphone4 proved too much for me to resist.
So how to get one?
Next to buying the phone outright from an apple store, o2 pretty much had the exclusive market on the iphone4 availability. They are making it available to o2 customers only for the first month. Hence last week on the morning of the 24th June I rather impulsively found myself in line at my local o2 store at 6.40am in the morning waiting for the 8am opening. I’d actually woken at 5 that morning and just lay in bed waiting thinking that no one would be in line at that time. What a fool I was – when I got to o2 there were at least 30 people in front of me already!
Where I was in the line I was actually guaranteed a phone but unfortunately o2 took forever to process everyone (I think they kept trying to up-sell and, worst of all, people were going in with no idea of what tariff they wanted to go on, which phone they wanted etc.!) The first 4-5 people took over 1.5 hours to process … and considering there were 4-5 serves in the store that was ridiculous.
Four hours later, at 10.30, I had to leave the line to meet my brother to get to Wimbledon. Hilariously everyone around me, even those in line behind me, was like, “No, don’t go”, “You’ve waited so long” etc. It was really nice of everyone – I love the way we all bonded in the queue! Actually, o2 were rather good at keeping us, if not entertained, occupied with free tea/coffee/water from Pret, draws for free tickets to concerts, constant updates on stock etc.
Sadly at the end of that day at least it didn’t result in me getting an iphone 🙁
But there was good-sh news.
o2 were apparently getting stock every day. They’d set up an online live stock system which let you know which stores had stock for the day. To say that I was on it every day every hour would be an understatement. Even though I could have probably waited for the phone after lining up for 4 hours I had a taste for it and I wanted it NOW! Ha ha!
Luckily I had a lot of good o2 stores around me, in particular the store at Westfield which proved to be a minefield for stock. The next day, the Friday, I saw there was stock so, with my manager’s permission I had an early lunch, and headed over. Clearly I wasn’t the only one monitoring the o2 website as when I got there, only 20 or so minutes after the o2 store opened, there was already a long snaking line inside! There were an additional 25 or 30 of us outside (in front of me!) Entertainingly “the bouncer” wouldn’t let us who were outside form a queue – he wanted us to mill around and pretend we weren’t in the queue. So strange!
After about half an hour or 45 minutes a rep came out to tell us that they had run out of 32GB iphones so I cut my losses and left the line .
What followed was a week of checking the o2 website and anxiousness when I was away from the internet. Ha ha! Finally my persistence was awarded and stock came in again today at Westfield. When I got to Westfield it was nearly noon and I was probably about 60th in the line? I guess I should be happy that I was even that, about ten minutes later and another 50 people had joined the line behind me! Thankfully o2 had stepped up their speed of processing and after just under 2.5 hours, and my pocket a whole lot lighter!, I had my hot little iphone4 in my hands.
Ironically I’m not going to get the phone out until I can find an appropriate case for it … heh heh.
14 July 2010 Update
Here is it! My baby!
Circus
Circus is so discrete that I don’t think you’d realise a restaurant was there unless you were specifically looking for it. I only saw where it was the other day as I happened to be strolling around the Covent Garden area and for some reason started really looking around me. Rehana and I were looking for a different dining venue and with Circus we definitely got it. A cabaret/cocktail type venue I didn’t have high expectations of the Pan-American food – to my surprise it was totally awesome.
Our booking was later than we were used to (8pm) but perhaps that’s because it doesn’t really start to liven up until then. The restaurant offers a pre/post theatre menu but either there weren’t any tonight or its something people don’t really know about, when we arrived at 8 we were nearly the first ones there!
The cocktails at Circus are pretty decent. Price-wise alcoholic ones are around about £8.50 – £9.50 and non £5 so pretty much average if slightly cheaper than other cocktail bars in London (don’t know if they have a happy hour.) Rehana and I started with a cocktail at the bar until our table was ready. The venue isn’t actually that large from what I could see though there are plenty of mirrors around so it was probably even smaller than I thought! A visit to the toilets is a must … it took me a while to work out where the door for the ladies was!
So what’s the hook about this restaurant? Well, it’s the entertainment. The website never tells you what’s on but you can tell from the name of the restaurant that its highly likely to involve some sort of acrobatics or circus like acts. It kind of reminds me of supperclub but the venue is a lot more intimate, the action seeming to happen over the large table (which, if you’re a big enough group you’re privileged to have it happen right in front of and above you!) and the action seeming to happen a lot more often – kind of every 45 minutes, though I suspect that its not set in stone what time the performers came out. We saw about four acts though the lighting makes it difficult to capture the action.
During this entertainment we were engrossed in our food which, to my amazement, was extremely decent! Though it was so dark as to know really be able to see what we were eating the taste and texture was perfect. I’d definitely recommend the very tender sticky pork belly as well as the 24 hours slow cooked beef ribs. Alongside the cornbread and corn hush puppies we were very happy girls indeed.
The dessert options looked enticed as well though the choice was strangely taken out of our hands! I’d told the restaurant it was Rehana’s birthday and I thought they would wait for us to order a dessert but instead they strangely brought out cheesecake, complete with candle and birthday salutation. It was good that they’d done the whole its your birthday thing but I fond it odd they didn’t ask us what we want, and even odder (because they are effectively losing money) they only brought one out for us to share!
Other than this strange blip on dessert I found the service good, efficient and friendly. It was good that they were quite responsive as well as I’m sure in the dark it would have been hard to see us signaling for attention.
We had a great time at Circus and with the added bonus of the food and good service I wouldn’t hesitate to recommend it for a different night out.
Sandra’s Cup Cake
Alton Towers
We couldn’t let summer go by without a visit to a theme park. As Mei’s family lives Birmingham way, which isn’t too far to drive to Alton Towers, that’s where we decided to head. Laney, Mei (cause she lives in London full time) and I packed up our overnight kits and headed north for the weekend. We were a little bit worried that the weather was looking a bit ropey but it turned out pretty glorious in the end … which also had the unfortunate effect of bringing thousands to the park – but hey, sometimes you can’t have everything.
The train ride up on Friday night was surprisingly quiet and comfortable. Virgin trains are always good for comfort but in my experience people are always fighting for seats. We must have timed our train just right as we missed most of the commuting traffic and weekend traveler traffic. We ended up hitting sack pretty late – Mei’s mum insisted on feeding us and then we listened to Mei on the piano. She says she practises anytime she’s at home to keep her skills up. It seemed so natural – makes me regret not continuing on with my piano lessons!
Saturday morning bloomed bright though ominous clouds did sit on the horizon for a bit. We thought we got to Alton Towers pretty early but heaps of people were already there. We parked in the carpark and took our first ride for the day – the monorail from the car park to the theme park entry! No chicken drumsticks allowed …
Waiting for the “line” drop was painful – so many people trying to push in front and get through but in the end it didn’t really matter, there were enough rides that for the first bit at least there wasn’t too huge a queue. The most we waited the whole day I think was about an hour a half for Rita – ironically the queen of speed had the largest line of the day! Oh, this was not counting the wait for Thirteen, the newest ride at the park, which broke down just as we were about 15 people from the front! Thirteen wasn’t the greatest ride in the park, but it does have something that will surprise.
I was quite impressed with our planning, and luck, during the day. We managed to hit all the rides we wanted to hit including Air, Nemesis, Oblivion, Ripsaw, and Hex (this one still trips me out).
But the ride that we really enjoyed the most on this hot day was the Flume. The line for this was nearly as long as for Rita but it was massively entertaining to be in line because everyone was getting absolutely drenched – and if the splash back from the bottom of the ride didn’t get you, the showers afterwards did – just as well none of us
wore white today! It was a good time to have a slushie too – mmm.
Our last ride for the day 🙁 was the Sonic Spinball. This was rated “Laughs and Frights” but I think it was the roughest ride of the day! Ha ha!
Almost the best thing about the day was the dinner that Mei’s mum had prepared for us which included one of the best roast pork dishes I’ve ever tasted. I must admit I kept going back for more!
Wimbledon 2010
Wimbledon has proved to me that You’ve Gotta Be In It To Win It as by some miracle I won tickets in the Wimbledon ballot again! This year I got tickets for the first Thursday of the Championship on Court 1. Pat hasn’t ever visited Wimbledon so I gave him first right of refusal and even though he had to take a day off from work to attend he didn’t hesitate in snapping up my plus one.
Interestingly the Queen must have also heard that I was going today as she made a special effort to attend Wimbledon after 33 yeas of non-attendance! How exciting that I got to see her again after only having seen her at Royal Ascot a couple of weeks ago 😉
I love how in the second picture of the Queen there is some woman who is right up in her face with her camera!
I’m not sure if it’s the extended good weather we’ve had this summer, or the Queen’s visit or even people returning to see the end of what turned out to be the longest match in the world when John Isner defeated Nicolas Mahut 6-4, 3-6, 6-7(7), 7-6(3), 70-68 (it lasted 11 hours, 5 minutes!) but Wimbledon was absolutely heaving this year – people were everywhere and after we saw the Queen and a brief visit to Court 18 to watch a couple of games of Agnieszka Radwanska’s match (number 7 seed) we were very happy to retire to our seats on Court 1 for the rest of the day.
The first match up on Court 1 featured two good looking gals on the women’s tour: Ioana Olaru and, who doesn’t know, Maria Sharapova. I never realised quite how tall Maria is – she simply towered over her opponent.
It was Maria through rather handily in two sets 6-1 6-4.
Next up were two men’s matches. The first between the number six seed Robin Soderling and Marcel Granoller. In a fairly straight-forward match Soderling was though in straight sets.
Then next up was Sam Querrey (the 18th seed) and Ivan Dodig. This match proved to have a bit more fight it in but Pat and I actually got a bit antsy (and hungry) and left before it finished. It was a good tactic as we avoided most of the crowds and were soon sitting in front of a nice rack of ribs for dinner. Mmmm ….
Its a shame we didn’t get to see our own Aussie Sam Stosur play – just on the practice courts …
Roka
For Sandra’s birthday we headed to Roka, Charlotte Street, for a meal.
Roka is an attractive restaurant with the open kitchen and the chefs in their black get up, overspilling bowls of fruits and veg and garlic, lots of tables and chairs outside and the floor to ceiling open air walls (basically the restaurant was opened out to the street). The front of the restaurant was a hive of activity which is why I found it strange that when we arrived for our reservation they brought us right to the back to an empty part of the restaurant – not sure if that’s where they place reservations as opposed to walk-ins but I found this actually a little off-putting.
Its been a while since we’ve had fine Japanese so we were very much looking forward to our meal and though we weren’t expecting a Nobu like experience (a comparison which is a little unfair) we couldn’t help but have the expectations.
To take the decision making out of the process we decided to go for their tasting menu – the tokujo menu sounded more appealing and seemed like decent value for £75 per person.
We started with Moriawase San Shu (3 sashimi selection with fresh wasabi – I was gratified to see that indeed it was fresh grated wasabi!); Botan Ebi (extra large sweet shrimp served with oscietra caviar) and Hamachi No Tartar (yellowtail, lemon, chilli and ginger tartar).
The three dishes all came served in a giant bowl of ice – it was really pretty – but in a pattern of what was to come this evening I was disappointed that the waiter didn’t really explain what we were eating. The sushi just kind of got put on the table and we were left on our own to work out what we were eating. We hadn’t even been left a menu to help us! I suspect if we’d asked the explanation from the waiter would have been a rote recital without a proper understanding of the food.
Taste-wise it was all very good and very fresh. I particularly enjoyed the Hamachi which was nicely dressed by the lemon, chilli and ginger.
Minutes later our Wagyu Gunkan (wagyu sushi, oscietra caviar, spring onion and fresh ginger) was served. I’m sure I still can’t tell wagyu from any other dish but this gunkan was delicious. I was left wanting more.
Next up was something a little more unusual, to me at any rate, in a Japanese restaurant: Foie Gras To Umeshu No Ume To Nama Nori (foie gras with umeshu plum and nama nori). We weren’t quite sure what the black fried to a crisp longish sticks which accompanied the foie gras were but they did well to give balance and contrast to the richness of the foie gras – something that I’m actually now getting used to eating, though of course morally I still object to the method of its production.
Our first hot dishes were next with the Gindara To kani No Gyoza (black cod, crab and crayfish dumpling) and Yaki Hotate (scallop skewers with wasabi and shiso). The gyoza, though extremely tasty and delicious, I think suffered from having too many ingredients such that I could actually separate out the flavour of the cod from the crab and crayfish which was a shame. However, I definitely wouldn’t have said no to another one of these babies! Roka is actually built around being a robatayaki (basically a grilling kitchen) so the scallop skewers were the first example of this in our tasting menu. They were perfectly cooked though I couldn’t really get the heat from the wasabi.
Kobu-Jime Kamo No Kunsei Yaki, Kinkan To Kaki (smoked duck breast with barley miso and kumquats) and the Kankoku Fu Kohitsuji (lamb cutlets with Korean spices) continued the grilling theme. Both were delicious though the duck breast was surprisingly tart. The lamb was surprisingly palatable to a non-lamb-liking palette as mine.
By this stage Sandra and I were starting to feel slightly full but we were faced with the heaviest dish of the night – the Kama Meshi (rice hot pot with king crab). There was a floating island of wasabi paste on top of this dish but once mixed in the heat really got lost in the porridge. Though I liked the idea of the hot pot the dish actually could have used a bit more seasoning. It’s a good portion though and we nearly struggled to finish it!
But we had one more dish to tackle …. the ROKA dessert platter!
In honour of it being Sandra’s birthday they put a rather nice candle on top and had the chef write out some birthday greetings to Sandra. The platter had on it seasonal fruits (including rambatan), a raspberry and white chocolate mouse/sponge, three scoops of ice cream, and the pinnacle of the dessert – a dark chocolate which had a surprising maccha (green tea) oozy liquid centre. Hot damn it was good!
Roka as an experience was nice. Service was no where near the class of what you’d get in a place like Nobu with dishes unexplained (as I explained before) and sometimes rushed to our table, water wasn’t topped up on a regular basis and wait staff did not appear to know about the food at all. Food-wise all the dishes were quite tasty but at a place like Roka I definitely wouldn’t go for the tasting menu again as I think you could get a bit more creative with other offerings on the menu, especially for the price we paid. There were, however, some standout dishes including the Wagyu Gunkan and the chocolate dessert which I would be happy to see repeat performances.
StreetDance 3D
Predictability and un-originality of the story aside (let’s face it how a dance movie is ever going to have an original story I don’t know) StreetDance3D brings a new element to the dance genre movie – 3D. Its only a few of months ahead of the mega franchise Step Up which will be releasing its own 3D movie shortly but in my view in this genre of movie – the more the merrier! As long as its got kickin’ dance movies and a pumping soundtrack its got my tick of approval irrespective.
In StreetDance 3D a streetdance crew training for the national championships are left leaderless, venueless and spiritless when their “leader” deserts them (cue predictable twist in the movie from this aspect.) His girlfriend is the natural successor but at first she struggles to keep the crew together and motivated. Eventually she hooks them up with a ballet school and the ballerinas (cue teacher who will think outside of the box to support this motley crew) leading to melding of classical and street styles for the national championships.
There were four things I loved about this movie:
1. Being set in London. It was fantastic that I knew every single spot the movie was shot in from spots by the Thames, to spots in the streets of London, to rooftop venue.
2. Actually knowing some of the performers who were starring in the film and having seen them live!
3. The choreography was AMAZING. I don’t know dance but it was tremendously creative and innovative. Great skills by the dancers to pull it off.
4. Music – it certainly had Laney and nearly up and dancing!
I’d watch this movie time and time again there’s no doubt. Oh and it doesn’t help that the dancers were all quite attractive too! Heh heh!
Hix Oyster and Chop House
The Hix Oyster and Chop House at Farringdon is Mark Hix’s first restaurant. In his prior life he competed in the Great British Menu in 2007 and oversaw restaurants of the Caprice group including The Ivy. I don’t know if was with the Caprice Group at the time I dined there in 2005 but I can see a similar laid back style as his Hix Oyster and Chop House.
As the name might intimate the focus of the restaurant is oysters (I’m not the hugest fan of oysters so maybe this restaurant was a bit wasted on me!) and meat. Being located near the Smithfield markets its well placed to take advantage of the good and fresh meat available.
For my started I decided to try the mussels, close but not quite oysters!, but which sounded intriguing for the sea greens that it was served with. It looked a pretty picture and I did enjoy the mussels and the sauce but the greens were very very salty – not sure if it was a lack of sufficient washing or the seasoning!
For my main I couldn’t go past the beef and oyster pie. It too was very salty but the beef was perfectly tender and I could overlook my dislike of the oysters to enjoy the whole dish – thank goodness I didn’t find too many oysters in there. ha ha. Oh and the pastry was perfectly flaky which was lovely. Alongside our meal we also had some gorgeous onion rings – mmmm.
I was so stuffed from the first two bits of our meal but Pat was keen on dessert. The best I could do was a scoop of “Credit crunch ice cream & chocolate sauce” – very rich and creamy I struggled to finish it! It’s a shame I couldn’t fully enjoy the ice cream – the bowl was uncomfortable to eat from, it almost felt like when I scooped from the bowl someone was running their nails down the black board. *shudder*
Food wasn’t the most exciting at Hix but it was tasty (though maybe over-seasoned at times) and presented very well. Service was friendly and efficient. The waiter had a good chat to me whilst Pat was in the toilet – that’s a good sign of taking care of your customers! The restaurant itself is light and airy with a good atmosphere though it was dead quite until about 7.30 on a Sunday night. A visit to the toilets is a must – if only to check out the random photos on the back of the toilet doors – who would imagine facing drawings of tens and tens of d!ldos as you sit on the lav. I’m tempted to go back just to check out whether the pictures have been updated!