Watford Wii

Its been a while since I’ve caught up with Akhlaq and Batool so today I headed over to their house for some dinner and a bit of time on the wii. Batool’s sister and cousin were there too so it was a pretty full house! Dinner was from a local version of Nando’s (though we got a really nice sauce on the side to go with our fries) and to my surprise Akhlaq and Batool got me some birthday cake! (And a nice necklace too …)

The cake perfectly picked – a vanilla cake! Loved the candles on it too! LOL.

After dinner and dessert we worked it off with some play on the wii. Most of the games were pretty sedate until we got to the boxing. I’d forgotten just how tiring it could be. Fun though.

Rita’s Lasagne

There is nothing I love more than a good lasagne and tonight’s good lasagne was coming courtesy of Rita. Rita lives alllll the way over in Miles End which is on the other side of the central line from my place however the journey was well worth it.

She started us off with some sun dried tomato, cheese and pasta sauce toasted baguettes. Mmmm ….

… to occupy us whilst we waited for the lasagna to be ready and for Baz to arrive.

From start to finish our lasagne:

The wait was worth it … served with a honey mustard dressed salad and garlic bread … I was in heaven.

One-O-One

Who would have suspected that at the bottom of a Sheraton would be one of the nicest restaurants I’ve been to in a long time. Located in Knightsbridge I shouldn’t have really been surprised to find what turned out to be a high quality and impressive restaurant. As a hotel restaurant its not very large with capacity for about maybe 35-40 covers. From the get go we were set up for an impressive experience with only one real let down for the evening which I’ll get to at the end. Even better for our visit was that we had a 50% discount which made top quality seafood available to us at a very reasonable price.

The restaurant is oval shaped with the majority of the tables set around the outside with a couple of tables (for larger groups) in the centre. Diners were well-spaced out though we could hear everything from the two guys at a table next to us (a lot of business, start-up and .com type conversation) but they were talking in rather loud voices. The group behind were slightly distracting too because of one particularly loud American woman but otherwise a pleasant environment.

Its clear that the restaurant values its focus on its food. I was impressed with how the guy who took our order answered our questions because Sandra has some particularly tricky questions for him. Most please was that he actually considered what would provide a good balanced meal overall for us before answering the detailed question. For example, when Sandra was asking which crab leg dish he would recommend (One-O-One’s specialty in their Starters is their Norwegian Red King Crab Legs which can be served in three ways: On Ice with Mayonnaise and Lemon, Warm with Sweet Chilli-Ginger Sauce or Grilled with Virgin Olive Oil and Tomato Vierge) and before recommending the dish he checked with Sandra what her main meal would be. It was also obvious from how he answered our questions that he had an in-depth knowledge of the ingredients and cooking styles of chefs.

Whilst we were waiting for our meals to be served we were given some breads – white, brown and focaccia along with some butter. One normal butter and one a seaweed butter. Very strongly flavoured seaweed butter! We were also given an amuse bouche of salmon, crème freche, cous cous and some crunchy bits. It was rather tasty!

Here were our starters, Sandra’s Norwegian Red King Crab Legs from the Barents Sea Grilled with Virgin Olive Oil and Tomato Vierge and my Pan-Fried Norwegian Scallop with Onzen Quail Eggs Crispy Pork Belly, Truffle Potato Mousseline and Jus Gras. Phew – rather big descriptions so we were hoping for the dishes to live up to the build-up!

Sandra said her crabs were divine. My Scallops were fantastic too though it took me about less than a quarter of the time to eat them than Sandra with her crabs! The quail eggs were extremely cute and the truffle potato mousseline amazingly strongly flavoured. The scallops were served first as it was and then the waitress poured over the Jus Grus on delivery. The Pork Belly melted in my mouth. Great start!

I was pleased that the restaurant didn’t rush our food out. We had a decent amount of time between the finish of our starters and the serving of our mains: Slow Cooked Skrei “Arctic Cod from The Barents Sea” Joselito Chorizo Carpaccio and Squid A La Plancha for Sandra and Pan-Roasted Norwegian White Halibut and Lobster Dumpling Paimpol Coco Beans Truffle Cassoulet, Sauce Américaine for me.

Both dishes looked really good and had an amazing number of flavours going on at once but as a result it was almost difficult to decide where to start with our dishes. A very nice experience for our palettes though. The portions weren’t huge but I think at the pace we were eating and the richness of the food we were consuming it was just the right size. I absolutely adored my halibut – flaky and soft as fish should be.

One of the other specialty dishes that One-O-One has is the Whole Seabass Baked in a Crust of Brittany Sea-Salt Shellfish Champagne Butter Sauce, Sea Lettuce Mash (for two) which looked pretty awesome when it was served to the table next to us. The seabass comes out whole (it was huge!) and then the waiter or waitress cuts it up and plates it before your eyes. It was an absolute production to watch so you get entertainment and food. 🙂

Service at One-O-One is excellent. They brush off the crumbs from your table after every course and when Sandra made a bit of a mess with her crab legs (which we didn’t notice until they took the plate away) the waitress came along and placed a serviette over it to cover it!

We couldn’t leave the restaurant without indulging in dessert of course. Though Sandra’s Cinnamon Poached Pear with Warm Chocolate Sauce Meringue Stick, Almond Sorbet doesn’t come across as particularly appealing in the picture I’m assured it was yummy and I absolutely adored my Chilled Poached Red Cherry with Tonka Bean Cinnamon Churros, Vanilla Ice Cream. Mmmm ….

The guys next to us (remember – the ones having the business talk) were clearly pretty well-off or expensing the whole thing on the business account as they had an extra starter to us plus cheese and dessert. One of the guys had Coupe Liégeoise of Dark “Manjari” Chocolate Coffee and Salt Caramel Ice Cream which looked very impressive indeed. He must have caught us having a good look because he jokingly said that he didn’t know whether he was afraid to leave the table because of his dining companion or us! Ha ha!

I really enjoyed my meal at One-O-One and would definitely recommend it for seafood lovers (there is some meat on the menu but its fairly limited.) In fact, don’t waste time making your way down here (especially on the extremely good value 50% off offer) – come now and I’m sure you’ll agree that One-O-One is definitely a hidden gem in London.

As always I must make mention of the toilets. There is only one toilet but its pretty stunning – with a glass chandelier and everything!

Crunchie Blast

I’m loving the Crunchie Blasts at the moment. Not only do I love the honeycomb flavour but the fact that the chocolate has embedded within it popping candy makes the these little beauties even better. Rita says its like having a party in your mouth. And she’s right! Mmmm …. off to eat one now!

Maze

Maze is no doubt a slick restaurant but after today’s lunch I found myself slightly … underwhelmed by my experience. I think it was one of those cases where built up expectations were much higher than what was delivered so maybe its not a reflection so much on the quality of the restaurant but my expectations. Maze is part of the Gordon Ramsay stable, a recipient of one Michelin star and with nearly constantly 10/10 reviews so you could hardly blame me for expecting quite a bit.

The restaurant is attractive with couches on one side lining the entrance and a bar on the other before you come to the restaurant proper. The dining tables seem to be split into three areas which gives both a sense of space and intimacy at one time. The colours are predominantly cream and brown with brighter splashes of colour, in our area at least, from circles of glass laid into the barriers surrounding us. Gladly they didn’t try to cram everyone in close to each other with plenty of space left between everyone. It felt casually elegant without going overboard. There are individual toilets as well with own sink and Molton Brown products.

Service was impeccable except for them not re-filling our glasses of water! Such a pet hate of mine!! The water is such simple aspect of the meal and yet they utterly failed. We had to ask twice for the water to be re-filled. Otherwise it was friendly and efficient. As with these kinds of restaurants you have a person for everything such as one person to carry the plate to the table, another to serve it to you, another to serve you your drink, another to take your order, another to bring your bill! A bit of overkill but if it works …

Food-wise we were dining off the set lunch menu. We did peruse the tapas a la carte menu but in all honesty nothing caught our attention. The lunch menu wasn’t particularly exciting either but at least it was a bit more reasonably priced. (Though drinks were another matter – £3.92 for a glass of juice which was no doubt out of a box was extortionate!) For starters we had choice between Mackerel tartare, pickled daikon, mackerel pâté and baby radishes and Salad of beetroot, goat’s curd, red chard and pine nuts. Both Pat and I opted for the beetroot salad.

For mains and desserts we both selected opposite dishes with Pat having the Roasted sea bream, cuttlefish rice, herb essence and summer courgettes and I the Pork Belly, potato purée, crushed broad beans, mint and chorizo. Desserts were Chilled cherry and mint soup, toasted marshmallow, cherry sorbet and ‘Arctic roll’ and raspberry jelly respectively.

I couldn’t complain too much about the food except to say it was rather unadventurous. We were given freshly baked bread with our meals plus a petit fours (Turkish delight and an exquisite dark chocolate caramel) which is nearly expected at fine restaurants such as Maze. Food was very good quality and prettily presented. However, my meal, admittedly partly due to my choices, was nearly exactly the same as what I had at Skylon a few weeks ago so hardly innovative stuff!

Memorable? Hardly. A nice meal? Yes. Worth a visit? Probably at least once … but it helps if you have money to spare.

St Paul’s Cathedral

Over five years in London and I haven’t stepped one foot inside St Paul’s Cathedral though I have admired it form a far. Rita’s time is running short in London so she’s trying to knock off as many sights as possible including this one. Rache said she’d been here before but thought she would join us anyway. We decided to join one of the Cathedral’s “Super Tour” which at £3 for a 90 minute tour tremendous value for money. There is something so much more engaging with someone telling you a story than listening to a bland audio tour or trying to wander around yourself. Plus you get access to areas not normally available for the general touring public such as the geometric staircase and the Quire. You climb the dome separately from the tour.

The Old St Paul’s was gutted by the Great London Fire of 1666 and although it may have been able to be re-built it would have been practically from scratch so a new cathedral was commissioned. The primary architect was Christopher Wren. Christopher Wren went through a few designs before reaching the design that we see today. Internally he wanted lots of natural light so he refused to use any stained glass but plain glass instead. This was also for another reason – at the time he wanted people to learn how to read. Stained glass is historically used to tell biblical stories but he didn’t want people learning about the bible stories through the glass but by learning to read and write. Christopher Wren was not alone in his contribution to the Cathedral and the talents of many artists and craftsmen were necessary for construction and design. For example, Grinling Gibbons was responsible for most of the woodwork. Interestingly he had a way of demonstrating to the public who had or hadn’t paid their bills. Hidden amongst his carvings are pea pods. The unopened peas signify non-paying customers and opened one paying customers. The joke was that the Church always paid so the carvings were always opened pea pods.

No photos are allowed inside the Cathedral though you are allowed to take them in the Geometric Staircase – one aspect of the Cathedral which truly showcases Wren’s technological advancement. Apparently it was even used in one of the Harry Potter movies. When you see the stairs you wonder just how they manage to stay up – with each step supported by the one below it it would only take one step to be damaged for the whole thing to come down.

Another stunning aspect of the Cathedral are the Great West Doors. Each door weighs and astonishing one tonne! They are mainly used for Royalty and Lord Mayor entrances, not for us ordinary people. They are 72-feet high and absolutely massive but thanks to engineering genius can be opened simply using one a small twizzle type stick smoothly and without any great creaking.

You could imagine that building such a giant architectural marvel would cost a pretty penny but the Church absolutely loved Wren so he had access to the necessary funding. An example of this was when the Church said it was running out of money so they could only afford to pay everyone at half pay. Christopher Wren refused this and said I’ll take half pay and my craftsmen (who could get paid from their other jobs) would take half pay but not the workmen because they would starve without the money. And the Church paid up!

The greatest masterpiece of Wren’s has to be the Dome. The Dome was controversial because half of London didn’t want a dome and the other half didn’t think that Wren would know how to build one. He proved them all wrong. Wren wanted something huge and as a result the Dome is actually constructed of three domes – the inside dome, the outer lead dome and the middle dome made of brick to hold the outer roof up. You can climb the 530 steps to get to the top of the Dome for sweeping views across London.

Though you’d imagine that Wren would have a right be proud he proved to be a modest man. The only memorial for him is an inscription around the floor at the centre of the dome and on the plaque on his plain tomb in the crypt: “Lector, si monumentum requiris, Circumspice” meaning Reader, if you seek his monument, look around you.

The tour takes you through all this history as well as a quick look at the crypt and its famous occupants (including Wellington and Nelson.) In the crypt is also the Order of the British Empire (OBE) Chapel where you can get married (for a substantial price) if you can prove some connection (however distant) with an OBE recipient. In fact we arrived at the Dome just to see the end of a wedding! I was too late to snap a picture of the happy couple unfortunately:

After the tour was finished Rita and I made our way to the top of the Dome. The climb isn’t as hard as you imagine as there are three stages of the climb. The first break is the Whispering Gallery which comes after climbing 259 steps,

View from Whispering Gallery

the next break is at the Stone Gallery which is after 119 steps (where you get your first glimpse of the promised view from the top)

before you take the final 152 steps to the Golden Gallery and the peak of the Dome. The final climb to the top is slow because you have to wait for the small area at the top to clear before you can get up there. It took us about 40 minutes slowly climbing to get up there. Definitely worth the wait on a clear day.

After the long day at St Paul’s we retired to a local pub where one of Rache’s roommates was a manage rand indulged in some Pimms. Rache and Rita couldn’t wait for glasses so started drinking from the jug ….

Giraffe Eggs Benedict

We had a potentially big sight-seeing day ahead of us so for proper sustenance Rita, Rache and I agreed to meet for a brunch at Giraffe at Southbank. Rita “overslept” so it was just Rache and I for breakfast. I’ve just discovered that Giraffe have a separate breakfast menu which includes upon it an Eggs Benedict dish! If only I’d known this earlier I could have been eating Eggs Benedict for a long time! However, to be perfectly honest their Full Brunch Plate is one of the best breakfasts around – particularly their potato wedges – and I normally wouldn’t go past it but I was craving Eggs Benedict today.

It looks pretty good huh:

However I was finished with it much too quickly sooooooo Rache and I decided to have some dessert too! On the advice of our waiter Rache opted for the Chocolate Chunk Brownie but I was feeling a slightly tropical vibe so went for the Banana Waffle Split. The roasted caramelised banana was oh so good but the waffle was slightly on the dry side.

Volt, for the second time in 2009!

So, about a week ago Rache and I came to Volt because we wanted to be able to gloat to Rita about the fantastic chocolate dessert. We gloated, she saw my photos and she insisted we had to come to Volt again! We were all pretty famished engaging our brains for the last hour or so at the Hayward Gallery so we were looking forward to a lovely meal. We were on exactly the same offer as last time and we nearly ate exactly the same thing – the chef’s selection was identical except that aubergine dish (which was Rache and my favourite last time) had been replaced with a Carpaccio of beef topped with parmesan cheese and rocket. Not bad but not exactly a fair replacement!

So, we continued on with our dinner and I opted for a Veal Milanese this time rather than the steak. It was pretty good – a decent size portion and generously covered in cherry tomatoes, parmesan cheese and rocket salad. Halfway through our mains the manager of the restaurant came over to ask us if we were happy with our meal, if there was anything he could do for us etc. He was quite flirtatious in a fun way and Rache and I were certain he had a particular thing for Rita. Taking advantage of his good humour Rache cheekily said that we really missed the aubergine dish … next thing we knew it had been served up for us!

After we’d finished with dessert with all of us going for the chocolate dessert this time (it was excellent!) the manager came over again to check on us. This time he offered us some Limoncello! On the house! After he brought it he asked if there was anything he could do for us. It just so happened that we’d been talking about a popping candy cocktail that we were keen to try and we asked him whether the bar could make one for us, not really believing the bar would have any popping candy to make it. He nearly ran over to the bar to see if they could help us out! When he came back he almost seemed devastated that they couldn’t make the drink and was offering to give us whatever we wanted. How sweet!

Oh, I managed to snap off a pic of the toilets this time!

Walking In My Mind … Adventure into the artist’s imagination

So Walking In My Mind at the Hayward Gallery has been billed as an expedition into the mysterious mental processes of creativity; about what goes on inside the artists’ head. If I’m to be honest some heads were just a little on the disturbing side.

The exhibition takes ten contemporary artists – some were new commissions and some existing commissions – and puts us, the viewer, right into their environments. You are surrounded by the pieces which apparently litter their mind as you walk around and through the pieces. I’m the first to admit that I am not very knowledgeable about art at all with all that hidden levels and deeper meaning stuff. My interests are simple – if I find the thing I’m looking to be interesting then it gets the thumbs up. That’s about it. If it has a little story to go along with it to explain it … all the better … so long as its straight-forward itself and not filled with artistic jargon.

This exhibition is something that needs to be experienced in person which is what Rita, Rache and I were doing tonight.

The artists’ creations which drew my attention included:

  • Keith Tyson. Keith’s work was a series of giant paintings/drawings – with most being quite different in style and content except for a 21-part piece of work which took up an entire wall and included a sculpture of a boy and a recorded voice. I didn’t quite understand it but loved looking at the detail in his pieces including finding Kermit the Frog sitting on a staircase with his back to us in one piece.
  • Thomas Hirschhorn. I’m surprised that Thomas’ installation hasn’t led to injuries. Using cardboard and what seemed like brown packaging tape he re-created a complex of caves and tunnels. It was kind of weird. One room was filled with centre-folds plastered on the ceiling, another with empty drink cans and another with giant books and foil-covered dummies. The ground is uncertain (just like a cave) and unpredictable. Girls in heels should tread carefully.
  • Jason Rhoades. When you walk into the room you’ll think it’s a big jumble of random things. But apparently there is a method to the madness and if you following the numbering you’ll discover that you’re walking through how Jason sees the workings of our brains. Most confronting are the thick poles at one of end of the room upon which are pasted hard-core p0rn. Mainly because it may take a while for you to work out exactly what you’re looking at. I liked the machine blowing giant smoke rings. It was only later that I properly read that this was meant to represent the @nus. …
  • Yayoi Kusama. It is likely that if you’ve seen any of the press on this exhibition it will feature the red and white polka dots of Yayoi Kusama’s installation. She started to draw polka dots when she was ten years old and is a central feature of her work. Interestingly she lives in a psychiatric hospital, apparently since 1973. She has also covered the trees along the River Thames outside the gallery. Inside the gallery the room is filled with gigantic red beach ball material type shapes with white polka dots. You can also exit to the roof which is covered in green …… and more red structures with white polka dots.
  • Chiharu Shiota. Chiharu’s feature is a a room full of black wool strung out all over the place. Rache commented that it reminded her of a certain type of hair and after she said that I couldn’t get it out of my head! I couldn’t get my around just how long it would have taken Chiharu to create this piece. It was very intricate!
  • Pipilotti Rist. Finally Pipilotti’s room was the “Sleeping Room.” Complete darkness but for the body parts (including a nipple and apparently a pen!s) being projected on the walls at random times the most challenging aspect of this piece was not running into other people in the room! There was a seat in the middle for people to sit on but there was always more people in the room than space on the seat so it was interesting to “see” people trying not to sit or run into other people.
  • You’ll notice that most of my description above is the physical description of what I saw. I can’t even pretend to guess at the deeper meaning of the art but you get a little information pamphlet and there are plaques on the wall for your information.

    On until the 6 September.

    Touch Footy … er, Rugby

    For once work’s “Sports Event” was an actual sport – touch football, or touch rugby as they insist on calling it over here in the UK. The venue was Hyde Park in the fields just a short stroll from Knightsbridge and South Kensington. I was impressed with just how many other people were in Hyde Park this afternoon to engage in physical activity. There were heaps of british military fitness groups:

    plus loads of games of softball or rounders.

    We had a fairly decent turn out for the touch “rugby” with about 21+ people turning up to have a stab at it. I was happy to sit and observe on the sidelines. Way too much running for my liking. Ha ha.

    Nice evening though.

    Apparently the next “Sports Event” was wine tasting ….