Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

Rita and I were out at the O2 for the Ne-Yo concert so we thought we’d kill two birds with one stone and see Harry Potter in the afternoon. There was a new director for this second last movie in the franchise and his style really told. I’ve said previously that the movies have been nowhere near as dark as the book and the Half-Blood Prince goes even further as to not even really have one moment which was truly scary. Instead the movie seemed to turn and focus on the relationships amongst the characters and in fact spent a substantial amount of the movie focused on the romance between the now nearly adult kids. The movie was extremely long and I have to admit falling asleep during one part of it though perhaps that was more to do with my being extremely tired but still. Critics appear to have universally loved the film claiming it has been the best one yet out of the franchise but I’m not convinced. I mean I didn’t even cry when Dumbledore died!

Albannach

Its probably a bit of a cheat to eat haggis for the first time in London rather than Scotland but beggars can’t be choosers. Albannach is a modern Scottish bar restaurant situated just off Trafalgar Square. My first impression was not a particularly good one. We walked up to the desk at the entrance of the bar/restaurant. There were two men there – a guy in a suit and a guy in a kilt. The guy in the kilt was busy so the guy in the suit said hello to us and asked us all the usual questions – do you have a booking, what time, who for etc. When I finished giving him all the details he pauses and then says, okay well, the guy in the kilt will sort out your table. Fine. The guy in the kilt finally was through doing whatever he was doing (not entirely clear what) then he asked us all over again for our details in actually a rather arrogant manner. Hello? We just told the other dude! I kept my comment to myself.

No entirely unexpectedly he sat us in the bar area and said our table would be a few moments. Unexpectedly the
few moments turned into minutes, into fifteen minutes, into nearly half an hour. I was not super-impressed.

Finally we were seated at our table. I could kind of understand the wait. The bar restaurant is taken up mostly by the ground floor bar. The restaurant is situated on the first floor but probably takes up about a third of the bar space. It makes for an attractive looking spot but means not much space for the dining. There are not many tables in the upstairs area and at least we were seated on the balcony with a kind of view over the bar area. Kind of because the view was blocked with white string type curtain which was nice to give the diners in the restaurant some privacy and a bit of a sound barrier (only a small one) to the noise downstairs.

Albannach have an all day menu (so not distinction between lunch and dinner) with dishes ranging from oysters for starters, to salads and sandwiches, to meat dishes (such as steaks and veal chops) and a few Scottish “classics.” I opted for a mushroom ravioli followed by “Macsween haggis, neeps & tatties” and Pat smoked haddock fish cakes followed by a main of steak with fat chips and supposedly béarnaise sauce.

Starting with my dishes the mushroom ravioli ended up being one giant ravioli which was, admittedly, stuffed with quite a bit of filling. Served over asparagus and with a hollandaise sauce it wasn’t too bad a dish. Just a shame that it didn’t look like the best dish in the world. For example, Pat commented that the ravioli shouldn’t have been served burst like it was. Equally not so greatly presented was my main of haggis. I was confronted with a pile of haggis which looked like it had been hastily slopped over some mash within which neeps were deeply buried (I had to google exactly what neeps were because they were not exactly recognizable within the mash.) Again the dish was quite tasty (maybe a tad over salty) but to look at it your appetite would hardly be stimulated.

The prettiest dish was probably Pat’s fish cases which were huge, light and fluffy. The tartare sauce was nicely textured though Pat thought not as strongly tasting as he would have expected it to be. His steak dish was pretty ordinary. The béarnaise sauce was like a little smear at the front of his plate. The fat cut chips were indeed fat but were unseasoned. Neither of our dishes were particularly colourful (mainly browns) so it was good that we ordered some sides of steamed broccoli (seemed to be drenched in oil) and beans in garlic.

We didn’t follow through with any desserts because we were both suitably full plus the dessert menu was rather uninspiring.

The service at Albannach tonight was hit and miss. The waitress was a bit scatty I thought but it was alright and they were happy to let us sit at the table after we were finished for as long as we wanted.

Despite some negatives with the food I have to say that at 50% off from top table the value was extremely good value for money so it’s a decent option in the touristy west end if you have planned ahead. Oh! You must also make sure to visit the toilets. The mirror with the antlers freaked me out a bit but its pretty funky.

Prêt-à-Portea at The Berkeley

Its been over a year since I’ve been to a proper Afternoon Tea so I was really looking forward to today’s sitting at The Berkeley. Actually I thought that today’s afternoon tea would be pretty spectacular. The concept behind Prêt-à-Portea is a designer afternoon tea “inspired by the themes and colours of the fashion world” with a menu changing every six months as the seasons change.

Today’s afternoon tea was inspired by the Spring/Summer 2009 fashion collections including the designs by Josh Goot, Alexander McQueen, Christopher Kane, Michael Kors, Hervé Léger, Balmain and Oscar de la Renta. The designer theme even goes all the way to the place setting with Paul Smith designer ware. It was so cute that I wanted to take the stuff home! LOL.

The Caramel Room, where the afternoon tea is hosted, is not particularly large with a couple of larger tables plus about maybe 12-15 other smaller tables sprinkled about the room so pretty intimate – no piano though. We were served by about three different waiters and waitresses and generally the service was very friendly and efficient. Entertainingly the guy who brought our sandwiches and dessert layers out had a laser pointer to point to the various different items as he described them. Shame I couldn’t understand him very well through his thick accent! Ha ha.

The tea menu is surprisingly not huge with about eight loose leaf options and six herbal infusions however the variety was pretty different. Rita, Rache and I all had the same idea and wanted to go for the Chocolate Mint Truffle though in the end Rita started off with the Pear Caramel so we could try a couple of different teas. To be fair they allow you to change your teas as many times as you want though each time you do, as is right, they will bring you a new set of tea cups and tea pot. They also offer you any sort of coffee or hot chocolate if you want.

The sandwiches consisted of six different varieties of which we got a plate each. The sandwiches included two types of cheese sandwiches, a smoked salmon sandwich, a ham, egg and mayo and a chicken sandwich. Not a bad variety though we felt that the bread on our first plate of sandwiches was a little dry. It was pleasing to know that the food was unlimited so you could have as many sandwiches and desserts as you wanted!

Speaking of desserts check out how good this looks:

Pretty awesome right? In actual fact the lower tier of our dessert stand were savoury items – including prawn skewers, tuna sashimi, red pepper canapé and some coconut milk soup in a shot glass deal.

The second tier consisted of Lavin duo of blueberry and passion fruit mousse with flowing bright yellow meringue, Balmain almond macaroon jacket filled with white chocolate and pistachio ganache, Alexander McQueen ‘Elvie’ chocolate truffle tote wrapped in mint flavoured marzipan, Christian Louboutin coconut cream sponge cake shoe topped with metallic frill and Michael Kors red and blue striped Regatta dress cake of rich Valrhona chocolate.

The final tier was host to Hervé Léger vivid orange bikini vanilla biscuit with signature criss-cross banding, Christopher Kane clementine bavaroise with signature over-sized circles of pate de fruit, Oscar de la Renta black and white belted chocolate dress biscuit and the Josh Goot blocked dress of strawberry pannacotta and mango crème topped with kiwi marshmallows.

Okay – I had to put those descriptions on here because they were just very smart! I love how the chef managed to interpret the fashion into food! We couldn’t help ourselves and must have asked for about three repeats on the dessert. For a start we had to get enough repeats that we’d all get to taste everything but then after that we were just plaine greedy! Ha ha. After a while we couldn’t eat any more sugar though and had to reluctantly stop.

Afternoon tea at The Berkeley was something a little different and is definitely the most interesting of the ones I’ve been to so far. Not only was it a feast for the eyes but also for the stomach. I adored the selection of teas they have available. I was also impressed with the initiative of our waitress – we were at the end of or meal and there was one Alexander McQueen ‘Elvie’ chocolate truffle tote wrapped in mint flavoured marzipan leftover that I just couldn’t finished. I thought I would see if I could take it away even though I thought it might be too cheeky. However she surprised me by allowing me to take it away. Apparently they have boxes for just the thing plus she threw in Oscar de la Renta black and white belted chocolate dress biscuit into the box as well since the box was so massive and the bag not so much.

Rita, Rache and I had a fantastic time at The Berkeley – despite the chic cool of the room it felt relaxed and comfortable and at no time did we feel rushed to finish our afternoon tea. In fact from the feel of it many people that were having afternoon tea with us looked like they were there for the rest of the day!

I think, and this may be putting myself out there, but this was the best afternoon tea I’ve been to yet!

Hamlet

So earlier this week Rache tried to get us standby ticket to Hamlet at the Donmar but it proved too popular and we missed out. This time she got there for 7.45am! over an hour earlier than on Tuesday. She STILL wasn’t the first person in line! Two friends of Rache’s were also supposed to turn up to get tickets (each person can get a maximum of six tickets and there were five of us planning to go) but they never did. Rache did some fast talking and managed to get a person in the line to nap an extra ticket so she had three in total. Thankfully that meant that Rita and I could go along with Rache.

Hamlet, the season, at the Donmar has I think been sold out for quite a while and with a draw card such as Jude Law its no wonder. The tickets we were going for, there are about 30 released every day, are literally standing tickets with about ten in the Stalls and twenty Upper Circle which is where we ended up. To say that to stand for over three hours was going to be tough work was a bit of an understatement.

This is the view that we had:

Actually, it wasn’t too bad in the end. Yes it was a bit uncomfortable to be standing for the whole play (shoes came off within about ten minutes of the play starting) and yes the people in the back row of the upper circle could get in the way but there is actually a freedom to be standing. It was kind of cool.

As for the play itself – let me just say that I was sooooo glad that I read a cliff note’s version of Hamlet to refresh myself on the story. The language of Shakespeare is not exactly something I read or listen to everyday and so takes absolute concentration on my part to keep up. I did find myself drifting off now and then during the play but luckily it didn’t interrupt the feel or flow of the play at all. It was a very good production but mostly I was impressed with Jude Law. He was absolutely amazing. I think it was because he absolutely threw himself into the role – physically and emotionally. As a result he kind of outshone the other actors but I forgive him that. 🙂

Utterly charmed.

Royal China Club

For the 4 year “anniversary” of when Sandra and I met we decided to have a dinner to celebrate. Normally we would have tried for a Chinese restaurant and crispy duck but since I chose Royal China Club where prices are, shall we say, slightly elevated (crispy duck at RCC is £22 when you could get it for about half that at any decent Chinese restaurant) we opted for something outside our usual suspects.

Royal China Club has been on my list for a while and though I mainly wanted to try their yum-cha dishes some of their mains took my fancy too. When we got to the restaurant I was disappointed that they weren’t offering the yum-cha menu at dinner (some Chinese restaurants do) so I would have to come back again to try those dishes out. 🙂

We had our booking for 6.30. I thought the restaurant would still be quiet at that stage but not deathly empty like it actually was. We suspected the credit crunch has something to do with it. Still, it didn’t stop the restaurant having lots of waiters and waitresses milling about.

The dining room is separated from the door by a long line of big aquarium filled with live sea creatures from crabs to fish to lobsters to eels. Tables are surprisingly spread out which is a welcome change to the usual crammed atmosphere of typical Chinese restaurants. But Royal China Club is no typical Chinese restaurant, especially if the menu is anything to go by. Choices include Lobster and Spinach soup, Pan Fried King’s Scallop with Foie Gras, Frog’s Leg Stir Fried with Wind Dried Ham, and Fried Ho Fun with Veal. Prices are not exactly typical either with pots of ordinary jasmine tea being £4.80 per person! rather than the usual £1-£1.50! They do have a rather extensive tea menu actually and in addition to a range of potted teas you can also get a wide variety of ice teas and flower teas (the teas where you have a tea ball which becomes a flower.)

Sandra and I decided on a nearly all seafood menu tonight starting with Salt and Pepper Squid (£12) and Frilly Prawn Balls (£18.) The Salt and Pepper Squid was absolutely divine – an interesting twist it had fried leaves of some sort as the garnish. I think it was a basil but it worked well. The squid was perfectly cooked – light, tender and with just the right amount of seasoning. The Frilly Prawn Balls turned out to be four giant prawns deepfried with a nest of noodles and served with some sort of vaguely sweet and sour sauce. It looked really pretty but actually I was surprised the prawns were slightly overcooked and a little tough. Oh yes and before they brought our starters out we were served an amuse bouche of some sort of fried tofu skin and with radish. Nice touch.

The waitresses are very insistent on serving you. Each time they brought a dish they wanted to serve us both the first spoonful. Though of course me being me I wanted to take a photo of the dish first! We were finishing up the starters and then the mains were being delivered as we were still eating our final mouthfuls. I felt a bit rushed to be honest. Something I was surprised at in such an obviously high class restaurant such as this.

For mains we went with Tempura Lobster in Creamy Sauce covered in Crispy Rice £35.00 (a chef summer special) and Sauted Veal on Skewers with Lemongrass £16.50. I loved the lobster because it reminded me of rock shrimp tempura dishes I’ve had in Japanese restaurants in the US. Mmmm … delish. Sandra took a particular liking to the veal which I did enjoy but was a touch on the salty side. We also had the pleasure of the smallest serves of rice I’ve ever seen. The more to savour the ingredients in the main dishes I guess!

We thought that whilst we were spending we might as well go ahead and order some dessert as well. Sandra tried the Lychee Jelly with Fresh Rose and I went with the Coconut Moss and Black Sesame. I absolutely adore black sesame. If you don’t know what my dessert is supposed to be its basically a rice flour dumpling filled with a warm oozy black sesame liquid filling. To my pleasure it was cooked perfectly – but in a place like Royal China Club I wouldn’t expect anything less.

Overall we had a lovely time at dinner. The service was generally on the good side but at 15% service I would expect that they would be a lot better at refilling our glasses of tap water when our glasses got low and that food, and subsequently we, would not be rushed. Food-wise, other than what I thought was a slight hiccup with the prawns at the start, it was pretty bang on. There was obviously great attention paid to the detail in the dishes which were perfectly balanced and tasty. Was it worth the price? I would say so though I don’t imagine that coming to dine here for me would be an everyday thing. A restaurant to be saved maybe for a special occasion … say an anniversary? 😉

Mango Tree with Rita and Rache

We were supposed to be going to see Hamlet tonight but Rache unfortunately missed out on the standing tickets (of which they release about 30+ everyday.) She got to the standby queue for about 9am with tickets going on sale at 10am but apparently even that was not early enough! She said she would try again on Friday but that she’d try to get there for 7.30am instead!

At any rate, we decided we should still have a catch up. Of course naturally our thoughts turned to food.

Specifically Mango Tree.

I’ve eaten at Mango Tree a few times in the past however a couple of those times have been off the free menu so not exactly opportunities for exploring the vast and varied menu. I’d forgotten just has vast and varied the menu was. For about 15 minutes we sat their trawling through the menu and still I couldn’t come to a conclusion as to what I wanted. Seriously I think there must have been at least seven pages to the menu with season specials, starters, mains, etc.

We decided to share our meals so we could sample a wider variety. Rita chose Lamb Satay, Rache a Glass Noodle Salad and I one of the Chef’s summer special Lobster Tempura. For mains we chose a prawn curry, a lamb, I think rendang, curry, and a chilli pork belly dish. All were quite tasty but surprisingly I enjoyed the lamb curry dish the most. I say surprising because I hate lamb!

After these two courses I was actually stuffed beyond comprehension but the girls were pretty keen for dessert. I of course couldn’t say no. I kind of wish I hadn’t though because I was practically in pain at the end from eating so much food. I swear that I’m eating a heck of a lot less now than I used to but I still can’t fit as much into my stomach as I used to be able to!

Lovely meal but when will I learn the lesson about not overeating!

Blading

Rita is a keen blader and was super keen to go out for a blade in Regent’s Park. I brought my blades over about three years ago but haven’t been out on them because to be honest I suck at roller blading! I can get going on them but stopping just seems out of my skill set. So, with Rita’s invite, I thought it would be a good time to blow the dust off (literally) and try them out.

We headed to Regent’s Park but failed to see the signs at the entrance declaring no skating allowed in the park. It wasn’t until we were blading past this old woman who shouted abuse at us about skating being dangerous and not allowed in the park that we cottoned on. Oops! The skating wasn’t coming along so successfully at any rate on my half. Rita, though, is a whiz. For example, we were just standing at the map looking for a bike track or something we could blade and I fell over and bunged my knee!

Since we were in Regent’s Park we decided to go for a bit of a walk around. In particular we visited Queen Mary’s Rose Gardens. Both the gardens and the day were glorious:

The wildlife were pretty cute too:

After walking around a bit in Regent’s Park we decided to head to Hyde Park to fit in some more blading. To be honest I was a bit nervous after the rubbish performance at Regent’s Park. I managed to skate for about 200 metres before disaster struck. The path wasn’t particularly hilly (probably about a five degree incline) but I couldn’t slow myself down. Next thing I knew I kissing the ground also somehow spinning myself into the wrong direction!

Unfortunately I didn’t have any safety gear (I know – not a good move) so I got a boo boo on my elbow. 🙁

After this I left Rita to the blading and me doing a fast walk behind her. We ended up down at the Serpentine. We were going to try and get a pedalo but the brilliant day meant the queues were huge so we settled for some ice-cream and girly-talk instead.

Cambridge

Cambridge is a short (45 minute) train journey from King’s Cross and a totally doable day trip from London so Rache gathered a few of us for today’s journey. The main aim was just to have a day away from London and get some punting in – so nothing too stressful. Cambridge is also Rache’s kind of second home as she spent about four months working and living there about three years ago but hasn’t been back since so it was kind of like a reunion visit for her.

Today was the perfect day for the trip – the sun was out, not too many gray clouds in the sky and fairly warm. I may sound surprised because it is after all summer … but it’s the English summer. Enough said.

The last time I was in Cambridge was 2003 – the first time I visited England and that was such a short visit (in Winter) that I all I remember seeing was the Round Church and a couple of the colleges. This time around the visit was noticeably longer (we finally got back to London at 10pm tonight having left at 10am this morning …)

Our first stop was ice cream:

And then punting.

Cam, Rita, Ben and I took turns taking our punt down the river Cam. It was hard going. As I went last I was able to take advantage of the “learning” from the other punters and actually managed to steer the punt generally in the right direction. It was hard work though trying to avoid the other punts (there was a lot of traffic on the river Cam) and the eye candy was a little distracting too. 🙂

The eye candy:

After punting and grabbing a bite to eat we headed into the high street for a walk and stroll past the colleges then hopped on the hop on hop off bus for a quick whirlwind drive around town:

The bus was followed by a walk in the park and pub crawl of sorts:

Ending at the final pub where we had some dinner and has some tasty blue cider:

Wimbledon 2009

After four years of missing out on the Wimbledon ballot I FINALLY won tickets to the event!

By now I’ve been to Wimbledon via all sorts of ways – in 2005 I came down to Wimbledon after a half day at work with Rehana to get ground pass tickets, in 2006 and 2007 Akh won tickets in the ballot and took me along, and in 2008 Jules, Sandra and I did the overnight camping thing!

I wonder if entering the Wimbledon ballot is like getting into the London Marathon. In the fifth year of applying you’re guaranteed a spot. Whatever the reason I’m not going to say no although I must admit that the steep price (£92) nearly did me in. However, they were men’s semi-final day tickets (that is, on centre court) so it seemed wrong to reject them.

I obviously offered Akh first right of the refusal on a ticket in return for him taking me in 2006 and 2007 but when he said no I offered it to Pauline, who was the person I knew most wanted to go to Wimbledon.

Before the men’s semi-finals started Pauline and I had a bit of time to see some early matches. At this stage of the tournament its mainly the junior which are playing – I saw on Court 18 that one of my brother’s club’s players (he is the treasurer of the Gold Coast Tennis Club) was on court. Bernaard Tomic is an up-and-coming young player who has “one of those” parents in his Dad. Apparently his father is a real menace around the tournaments in Oz. Let’s hope that doesn’t hold Bernard back in his career.

When I first received my tickets I saw the ZZ numbering on the ticket and I wondered exactly where we were on Centre Court. I suspected it was practically the back row and I was nearly right – it was the second last row in the new extension. This year they finished extending centre court including a roof overtop so that no rain or not – play would go on. When we got to our seat my nose felt like it was going to start bleeding … ha ha! Lucky I had my new 12x zoom camera!

I have to shout out to the nice camera man who allowed us to go all the way down to the court to take some close-up pics before play started.

Throughout the past week I’ve been anxiously keeping an eye on the men’s results hoping for a good semi-final event. Unfortunately Raphael Nadal pulled out before the tournament started – such a shame. Its always good to see an Aussie in the final but no one has been in any sort of form lately to get through. Lleyton Hewitt looked like he could make it but lost a tough match the other day to bow out in the quarters. Still, Pauline and I had a pretty good line-up:

Roger Feder v Tommy Haas

The Two Andys – Andy Murray v Andy Roddick

Hilariously during this match someone called out Go Andy during the match but never really said which Andy he was going for.

Pauline and I tried to sneak out a couple of times to get lunch (successful), to get some pimms (not so successful) and to try and find some strawberries and cream (not so successful) but the lines were ridiculously long. As a result we missed nearly the entire first set of the Andy v Andy game!

We eventually got our strawberries and cream though. Even if it was at the end of the day.