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I have now moved my blog to www.southwestfoodie.com. Hope you’ll join me there.
With a recent review in The Independent, Squires Fish and Chip Restaurant was the venue of choice. It certainly must be getting something right as the restaurant and takeaway have been going for more than 40 years. And this is still a real family-run affair. Upon our arrival I was reliably informed by the man that it was a very glam, Mrs Squire herself who seated us and took our order.
There’s a section of the menu entitled ‘Healthy Options’ which did amuse me somewhat as the accompaniment to the likes of poached salmon was always a portion of chips. I’m not sure what the Advertising Standards Authority would have to say about that.. And to be fair it’s a bit like going to McDonald’s and ordering a salad really isn’t it – you don’t go to a chippy to watch your waistline.
Anyway, moving on to the important bit, the food itself. Mother and I opted for the fishcakes, with a side of mushy peas of course, and we were both pleased with our choice. Two plump, round fishcakes, packed full of flaky cod, nicely seasoned, and the all important chips were hot, fat and crisp – just the job. And very good value too, at under £6 per meal.
Pa ordered your classic combo and was greeted with a large portion of cod, which he said had a lovely light crisp batter. The man meanwhile had his sights set firmly on the homemade steak and ale pie. The filling had a decent amount of meat and a nice substantial gravy. The man’s only suggestion for improvement was a preference for a full-on shortcrust pastry fest rather than just the topping of puff pastry which adorned the top of the pie dish.
So, all in all the food gets the thumbs up. My only slight criticism of Squire’s in general would be that they’re currently not doing their bit for the world’s fish stocks. Have they not been watching Mr Fearnley-Whittingstall like the rest of us? Someone get down there and demand a mack bap this instant.
At a touch over £40 for 4 meals and a bottle of wine, when you’re after a simple, hearty and tasty meal, Squires should be pretty high on your list.
Our Indian summer may have been fleeting but the rest of October’s looking bright thanks to the Celebration of Food festival taking place this month. With over 200 foodie events taking place across the South West during October, there’s pretty much something for everyone. I myself am liking the sound of a decadent Gourmet Champagne Dinner at Hotel Du Vin in Bristol whilst i’m sure the man wouldn’t mind attempting The Exmoor Real Ale and Cider Trail.
I went along to the launch party at Byzantium last night where a whole host of local producers gathered to share their wares, and not to sound too patriotic but it did make me feel rather proud of our homegrown produce. There was organic award winnning wine from Avonleigh Organics, prize-winning sparkling Ashridge cider, coffee from Ethical Addictions, to name but a few. With a butchery demo from Molesworths in Henleaze and a cookery masterclass from The Devilled Egg Kitchen Academy, I think a good evening was had by all.
I of course couldn’t leave empty-handed and managed to walk away with the smelliest and loveliest of cheeses, Langres. Ok so this is a French cheese but it is stocked by Brits, Trethowan’s Dairy. And I must add that if you haven’t yet tried some of their cheeses then get yourself down to St. Nicholas Market in Bristol and have some of their Stichelton, a blue-veined beauty that once you’ve tried I guarantee you’ll be hooked.
For more info and listings of all the events taking place during the festival see www.celebrationoffood.co.uk
For a mere 30 quid you can have two locally sourced Ruby Red beef rump steaks with a mound of fries which are spot on, even down to just the right amount of salt pre-sprinkled on them. You can pay a bit more to have more superior cuts of steak but the rump is beautifully tender and cooked exactly to your liking. I’ve been to steak night twice now and on both occasions the food and service have been fantastic. This time round the man and I also opted to share a side of glorious creamed spinach which I can thoroughly recommend.
Although we were both rather full I managed to convince the man to share a lemon tart to round off the meal. The filling was neither too sweet, nor too tart and the consistency was also just right, contrasting wonderfully with a hard sugar topping.
A little tip – if you’re going there just with your beloved then ask for the window seat in the corner, it’s like having a restaurant all of your own and I for one think it’s pretty romantic.
And it’s not too hard on the old wallet too – two steak frites, one side, a bottle of wine, one dessert and two glasses of dessert wine came in under £50.
Whilst back up north in Southport visiting the Dobson clan instead of returning to the old haunts we decided to try a new restaurant, The Gastro Bar & Grill that had just opened in Birkdale village. First impressions of the place itself seemed good, a welcoming front of house, a bar at the front and a modern and stylish restaurant. The menu is rather an odd mixture of cuisine from around the world but it’s certainly aiming to be fine dining.
I wasn’t blown away by my starter of prawns pil pil, it was okay but certainly nothing to write home about and at £7.95 I’d expected it to be spot on. Sis, however, raved about her starter, a soft shell crab salad with a wasabi dressing. The subtle balance of flavours was just right and the wasabi didn’t overpower the dish which it could so easily have done.
On to the mains… All I can really say of mine is that it was edible. A lamb shank which the meat should have just been dropping off the bone but clearly hadn’t been slow cooked for long enough, served up with chunks of feta and olives and a little ramekin filled with moussaka. Sadly it just didn’t work and the overall dish wasn’t more than the sum of its parts. Cous opted for chicken breast with a goats cheese sauce and asparagus, it looked rather insipid when it arrived and she was rather underwhelmed by its taste as well.
Would pud save the day? For me it was apple panacotta, Magners jelly, crumble, and toffee fudge ice cream. I envisaged a little taster of each element, perhaps served up in individual shot glasses, oh how wrong I was.. It was all layered in one dish and the portion size was enough to feed an entire family. That wouldn’t have been so bad if it had tasted half decent but after one mouthful I could stomach no more, there was a vast amount of the crumble topping and the taste and consistency of the other elements of the dish simply didn’t work together. I can honestly say that it was one of the worst desserts I have eaten in a long time. Sis and cous fared a little better with their choice of peanut butter and chocolate cheesecake but it was no gastronomic success. Too much peanut butter in the mix meant that after a few mouthfuls it became too sweet and cloying.
A final gripe is that as the evening progressed this certainly didn’t seem to be a restaurant with bar, more the other way round. After trying to shout across the table to my cousin whilst The Black-Eyed Peas were hollering “..tonight’s gonna be a good night” I decided enough was enough and asked a waiter if they could turn the music down. And to be fair they did, for all of five minutes before someone turned the volume back up.
Thankfully the restaurant didn’t manage to spoil a great evening with wonderful company, but the overall experience was certainly more ghastly than gastro. I’d strongly recommend that they throw in the towel on the restaurant front and turn the whole place into a bar – eat here at your peril.
A change of scenery again this time, to North Devon, Braunton, to be precise. Home to the man, Braunton Burrows and The Riverside restaurant. Located in the centre of the village, The Riverside is an Italian restaurant and is open for breakfast, lunch and dinner. The man and I pottered past whilst peckish on a Saturday afternoon and decided to make the most of the spring sunshine and sit outside to grab a bite to eat.
The lunch menu has something to cater for most tastes, there’s your standard luncheon fare including a selection of sandwiches, some more general brunchy items and a variety of pizza and pasta. However it was the antipasto selection that caught my attention, with a range of meats, cheeses, italian breads, olives etc. to select from – my favourite kind of food. The man was initially tempted by a good old bacon butty but was persuaded differently when he could see how my eyes lit up when the waitress came to take our order and suggested we share the chef’s special of the day, a seafood platter.
And when the sumptuous seafood smorgasbord arrived at our table I was truly in seventh heaven. I always think it’s the mark of a confident chef when they let top quality produce speak for itself. A selection of expertly cooked salmon, sea bass, mackerel and a whole john dory was accompanied by some chargrilled lemon, a hunk of focaccia and a dollop of aioli on the side for good measure. And that was not all, served alongside was a bowl brimming with sweet clams, mussels and prawns in a garlic and white wine sauce, bellissimo!
Who needs to go all the way to the Med when you’ve got sunshine and seafood this good right on your doorstep?
The seafood platter for two costs £22 and was worth every penny.