What a cool piece of advertising this is. Like magic it starts like this:
and becomes this
So awesome. Yes, it takes very little to amuse …
You could probably count the number of restaurants in London which have a Josper Grill in their kitchen on two hands and the French bistro that is Bistro Du Vin is one of them. The Josper Grill, for meat lovers, specifically steak, is a hybrid oven and charcoal grill rolled into one. It has been the in-thing with steak/meat restaurants for the past year – and you could well understand why with its ability to cook steak or meat in half the time, deliver a charcoaly smoky outside and a juicy tender inside. Supposedly it works equally well in roasting shelled seafood such as lobster, crayfish and mussels.
Bistro Du Vin has an appealing open plan kitchen so for food geeks like us it afforded us a view of the Josper Grill at work. Eating at the bar would be fun but tonight we sat at one of the tables surrounding the bar. The menu at Bistro Du Vin is typical of Anglo-French (safe) offerings including a mixture of meat, seafoods and salads with your foie gras and pates, sweetbreads, lobster bisques etc. and of course their Josper Grill offerings.
If only I’d had more of an appetite! For once I wasn’t that starving but knew I had to try something from the Grill. Both Pat and I opted for the “BdV burger with relish and fries”. The food is served on a chopping board and pleasingly comes with a side of Béarnaise sauce, whether it was for the burger of the fries I don’t know but I was happy to use it on both. The burger bread is almost a brioche type bun so sweet in contrast with the seasoned burger. And didn’t the Josper Grill produce a very amazing burger. Full of charcoal flavour but so juicy and tasty. I’d love to come back and try one of their steaks on for size! The fries that come with the burger come as a giant portion though they were slightly disappointing as they were kind of soggy though I did like the fact they were kind of in between the size of French fry and fat chips.
Definitely one to keep on the list.
I so wasn’t up for a big day a Lovebox. I was just utterly exhausted and on top of that the rain until about 3pm was pretty torrential. Still I’d kitted myself out with some gumboots especially for the gig so I thought at least I should make an appearance.
To be fair by the time Laney and I turned up to meet E-Yen, Jo and Ros the weather had cleared up so at least it wasn’t raining anymore. Unfortunately the Lovebox grounds were an absolutely mudbath. Kind of fun in its own way but I was mega glad I had my wellies.
The headline acts at today’s session were Blondie, Scissor Sisters with the finale featuring 2 Many DJs. Is it terrible to admit that Laney and I didn’t even make it to the Blondie session (which started at roughly 6pm?) Seriously – I just physically couldn’t stand anymore.
Still we enjoyed a few of the other acts including the hilarious and hugely entertaining Beth Ditto who, after a costume change or two, proceeded to get her gear off during her session and also climbed into the crowd (after she put on her clothes that is)! What an entertainer! Unbelievably her voice lost no volume or pitch throughout all the physical moving – what an beautiful voice she has.
Whilst I enjoyed the Hangover I wasn’t as huge of a fan of it as many other people. And it seems I’m on the opposite side of opinions again because I absolutely loved the Hangover II where many people are just saying its okay. Sure, there are no surprises in this second outing (its set in Thailand rather than Las Vegas), but for some reason I just found there were more laugh out loud moments than in the first. It does seem a bit darker and much raunchier (cue lady boy and sex-obsessed gay monkey jokes here) but it just really struck my funny bone.
The gang are re-united as Stu is set to marry his Thai love. He is insistent he will not be having a bachelor party this time around and agrees to what he thinks are a few quiet drinks on the beach. Roll to the next scene and the gang wake up in a filthy hotel room to once again de ja vu their first morning in Vegas. None can re-collect what happened and worse they seem to have lost Stu’s fiance’s little brother.
Okay – nothing original in this one: a monkey instead of a tiger, a lady boy instead of a pro etc. etc. but somehow, to me at least, it was just a lot funnier. I think it all comes down to the fact that everyone and everything was so much more over the top – Mr Chow in particular ups the wattage, and they threw this monk into the story-line too.
I think I’m even feeling inspired enough to go and watch the first one again!
On a side note, just as the movie was starting we got evacuated! We were eventually let back in but I swear the cinema was so much fuller than it was before we got kicked out. Talk about people taking advantage!
An M&M world opened up in Leicester Square I think about a month or so ago and boy is it popular with the tourists! I could well understand the fascination having visited the outpost in Timesquare New York about a billion times though many people wonder what on earth people find fascinating in the store. I personally just love seeing all the merchandise – and there is a lot of it! From an M&M selling perspective disappointingly the store only sells plain M&Ms and peanut M&Ms and as impressive as the wall of M&M dispensers is (in every colour imaginable) at the end of the day you could get the same M&Ms in a supermarket. I’m hoping that they bring in the ones I really want like the mint crispy M&Ms that I can get in Oz, or the coconut ones I’ve seen in other countries.
There are lots of photo opportunities in the store, another reason many tourists love the place including a Beatles Pedestrian Crossing on the bottom floor, long queues on that one. There is also an M&M lab where you can see M&Ms being formed or packed. But the thing I like is the Period Table of M&Ms.
Rehana thought her matching M&M was the Clumsy Yellow guy …
… whereas I was, rather appropriately with my green nail polish, Flirty. 😉
I’ve always overlooked Savannah Jerk in Soho thinking it was a fast food type of venue (apparently it used to be Mr Jerk) but I was pleasantly surprised to find it was actually alright and definitely a step up from the McDonalds and even Nando Chickens of the world (although admittedly prices are on average £5 higher than Nando’s). And it is extremely popular! Admittedly it can cater for about 25 people at most and we were lucky that when we came in a couple were just finishing up so we slipped right in, otherwise we might have been in for a longer wait.
Thank goodness the venue doesn’t go over the top with its decoration (thereby entering the cheesy and tacky land) and though the walls are brightly coloured it kind of suited the atmosphere. Staff at Savannah Jerk are incredibly relaxed and friendly (and dare I say very Caribbean) – so relaxed that they’re happy for you to duck next door to grab fried dumplings and bring it back (because they only do boiled dumplings.)
They don’t let you stumble onto average dishes on the menu either – when I was contemplating the Pineapple Jerk Chicken my waitress was quick to recommend that I don’t get that dish as she knew I’d be disappointed! The menu has a range of chicken, meat and seafood dishes and a good range of alcoholic and non-alcoholic cocktail-y beverages. To be honest everything I saw on the tables around me looked delicious but I decided on the braised oxtail in the end (Rehana took my first option of the brown stewed chicken) with a side of fried dumpling from next door 😉
Portions at Savannah Jerk are giant and extremely filling. Food is delicious. Both Rehana and I gave our respective dishes the tick of approval. The oxtail was tender and juicy and just the right level of seasoning. Special mention on the lovely plantain. Mmmm. The wait-staff absolutely loved Rehana and kept us talking at the bar way after we’d finished paying for our meals. I suspect they felt they’d met a kindred spirit.
I don’t often find myself in the Euston area for food however tonight Sandra and I made a visit to the little (and by little I mean tiny!) Sushi of Shiori on the advice of Laney who had positively gushed about her experience there. She was also backed up by the numerous positive reviews online so we were very much looking forward to our visit.
Sushi of Shiori reminds me so much of my time in Japan where you would stumble upon little treasures of dining places. Intimate, cute, often family-run and welcoming. At Sushi of Shiori there are a total of seven seats! with three facing the chef and four facing out onto the street. The menu is varied and it seems the vast majority of diners will pre-order an omakase (tasting menu) which start at £30 per person but how high you go is up to you and they will tailor your sushi accordingly to your price. Selections of sushi cover the usual suspects of ngiri, sashimi, maki etc.. The specialty is their canapé sushi or temari sushi (available on pre-order only.)
We decided to try out these little balls of fun and then ordered further items off the a la carte menu. The temari were pretty incredible and looked so pretty. We were handed this brush for application of our soy sauce – I guess too often people drown their sushi in the stuff, but also dipping the rice into the soy effectively works to separate all the rice bits so you end up with your sushi disintegrating. Our a la carte dishes came after and then a further round was required as we were still not full! This was the only thing that surprised me about Sushi of Shiori – we left, if not feeling hungry, less full than we normally do after a meal of sushi. That could be because we are just greedy. Heh heh. We roughly spent £35 each which included green tea but no alcohol.
The little Japanese woman who serves your food is so cute and so Japanese. I rather loved this. Japanese people are just so polite and sweet.
I’d definitely like to come back to sample the omakase … especially if its finished off with black sesame ice cream.
Cathy was gagging for sum yum cha (yay – another yum cha buddy!) so I thought it would be nice if we visited Shanghai Blues since they had a 50% deal. I also invited Craig and Lynley along since I know they enjoy their yum-cha too. The meal ended up being very cheap at about £12 each (including tea etc.) however! the yum cha was very poor. I wish I’d taken photos as on the whole most dishes we had were very ordinary – surprisingly since they sometimes throw dim sum making classes now and then.
The hau gau was falling apart with water from the steam getting inside the crystal wrapper as it wasn’t sealed properly (a sin), the cheung fung was unexcited and other dishes were just generally lackluster. Now imagine you paid full price on these dishes – you’d feel fairly ripped off. The one plus they did have some more unusual dishes such as the Tai Chi Dumplings (flour-made pastry with half black octopus juice to crest Yuan-Yang effect) and Quail Egg & Seafood ‘Sao Mai’ and which were good to try on a discount.
Overall a disappointing visit though we couldn’t complain about the price.
After a late-ish night last night there was nothing that seemed more appealing than a competitive game of bowling … and I’m not at all being sarcastic. And even better the game was free courtesy of Su Yin’s groupon voucher. Ha ha. Well, I did have to work a little for it since I had to walk to the venue to book the game in for us as Su Yin couldn’t get through on the phone lines!
Out of the four of us, Laney, E-Yen, Su Yin and I, you can be sure that none of us are going to take the bowling world by storm. Su Yin could barely lift the lightest of the balls! Still, it was rather amusing. Especially as there was this little girl next to us who, though needing two arms, seemed stronger than Su Yin … She was very cute – every time she released the bowl down the alley she would turn around and grin at us.
After the game, E-Yen and I followed Su Yin back to her place where she lovingly cooked us up some soufflé. Now, soufflé is not the easiest of baking items to prepare – and it was made even harder by the fact Su Yin didn’t have a whisk! Oh boy. This was only the second time she’d made the soufflé and from the sounds of it she had learnt hear lesson well from the first (though apparently not well enough to think of going out to buy a whisk!) The soufflé was mostly a success – it rose in the oven, sort of, and for the most part kept its form after we took it out. Good taste too.