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It was the perfect storm.
Nearby beer festival + a rained-off game at Headingly +
business lunches = a very, very noisy pub.
The noisy pub in question was the Town Hall Tavern on
Leeds’ Headrow, which describes itself as an eclectic gastropub. I couldn’t
imagine what they meant by this, so I took a trip to Leeds to find out.
Despite the noise, I decided to go for the non-eclectic crunchy
East Coast haddock, dripping cooked chips, tartare sauce and crushed peas at
£9.95.
The meal came on a plate. Unfortunately the plate had a
piece of ‘newspaper’ on it called ‘The Daily Catch’ which actually stated to
fall apart because of the combined weakening effect of the heat of the fish and
the oil from the batter. What utter nonsense!
The fish was an OK chunk with the skin off and the batter
was light, with good colour, plenty of flavour and it had been really well
cooked. The chips had good taste and texture and a great mid-brown colour.
The peas were of the petit pois variety and had quite a
soft, slightly buttery flavour.
Then the tartare disaster. It looked good with a bright
mayo and well-chopped pieces of veg. However, once tasted it quickly became
very clear that one of those vegetables was cucumber. And I hate cucumber. Cucumber
is tartare? Not on my watch.
The chunk of lemon was full of pips and it was a genuine
struggle to get any of the juice out. The salt cellar didn’t actually crush the
salt, rather it just dispensed whole crystals from the cellar onto the chips. The
vinegar was a slightly indulgent, and unnecessary, Aspall Golden Malt Vinegar.
Although the staff were charming, it was difficult to
enjoy the meal in such a noisy, claustrophobic pub and I wouldn’t do it again.
After the meal we headed to the wonderful Friends of Ham, which was blissful by
comparison – but they don’t do fish and chips!
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