Saturday, 29 December 2012

Epicures Hyndland, Glasgow




A Christmas trip to Glasgow  to see  friends  provided the chance for a lovely fish and chips meal. We found ourselves, by design, in the well-heeled Hyndland area of the city and were very lucky to get a large table in the very very popular Epicures, who have a beautifully minimalistic website.

It was defined as Posh Fish and Chips on the menu, which meant they could charge £10.95 and that the slivers of fillet had to be done in a tempura batter. The fish was a beautifully fresh and expertly cooked Pollock. My only complaint was the portion size, which consisted of two small pieces which were not the major element of the meal, where I like to see the fish dominating the presentation especially as Pollock is a relatively cheap sustainable fish.

I often find that tempura batter can either be too oily or too dry if not cooked well but this was excellent but I would have liked to have seen what the chef would have done with a traditional batter. Maybe next time.

The fried potato wedges were well cooked, probably well cooked twice, but they were still potato wedges with an un-peeled side. However, they were very crispy on the outside and light and fluffy on the inside which made me think they were chips after all.

There were no mushy peas.

As it’s posh it has to come with a celeriac remoulade and a rocket salad. No I haven’t gone mad and I did just write celeriac remoulade and a rocket salad.  While both would be lovely with something like a smoked fish I didn’t think they lifted the dish at all. The celeriac with its cheeky acidity was obviously a replacement for the tartare but whilst tartare allows you to put a dollop on the end of the fish the remoulade just tended to fall off. The remoulade (which I’ll never tire of writing) came with a mustard dressing but it still didn’t have the lovely kick of a good tartare. Rocket salad should never appear with a portion of fish and chips, even if it’s green like mushy peas.

One corner of the board was dominated by a laughably large lemon which had been custom sliced to sit on upright and would only have made sense with a huge portion of fish and therefore for this meal didn’t merit its presence.  Lemons should be a quietly spoken early compatriot to any good fish and chips but shouldn’t be caught sight of from the corner of your eye on a regular basis. There was a trustworthy supporting cast of Sarsons vinegar and Heinz tomato ketchup.

Yes, I said board.

One of the joys of fish and chips is seeing a range of brown shades, and the green of the mushy peas, set against a bright white shiny ceramic background. This meal came on a cheese board and my favourite thing to come on a cheese board is a selection of cheese. Cheese boards apart it was a lovely meal, with good company in lovely surroundings and if I go again I will phone ahead and ask for a tartare sauce rather than the celeriac remoulade and a rocket salad.

Sunday, 23 December 2012

Cottage Loaf, Llandudno




Needed a quick bite to eat on Christmas travels and popped in the Cottage Loaf in Llandudno to have a small portion of their fish and chips. The motivation for going was a variety of positive reviews it had received as both a charming pub and a good place to eat.

When it arrived the small portion was a good size and therefore good value at £7.95.

The fish was incredibly fresh and flavoursome and was definitely the star of the meal while the batter had a pleasant simple taste which allowed the fish to shine.  The chips were big, dare I say too big and erring on the side of the wedge, the potato inside was fluffy if a little dry.

The meal came with a lump of mushy peas which was incredibly dry and had a large homogenised clump of inedible peas in its middle. We were eating quite late and clearly the peas had come from the bottom of the saucepan with no thought given to rehydrating them.
The tartare seemed home made with discernible chunks of gherkins in it and had a good balance to the flavours and a pleasant acid kick to it. There was no lemon provided but Heinz tomato ketchup and Sarsons were on the table.

It was a pleasant enough quick bite to eat in a convivial atmosphere, music very quiet in the background and local beers at the bar. Unfortunately the place absolutely stank of frying fat with the door to the kitchen open and the extract clearly not able to cope with trying to pull air out of an entire pub. The smell hanging in the air probably had a part to play in turning the beer into a very flat drink very quickly and I probably wouldn’t go back because of this but they should be applauded for the quality of the fish they served.