Every now and again I hear whispers of how good Stockbridge is for an evening out. And in the days when I bussed it to work I would pass through and often wonder..... how? You have a couple of decent looking restaurants, a couple of old man's boozers and a couple of hipper, funky-looking bars. With the water running through the middle of it all and the clock centre-piece overlooking the bridge, Stockbridge reminds me of small town nightlife - such as Dunfermline or Stirling - only without the variety and population. So when people recommend the area for a social, my vivid imagination immediately creates images of overcrowded bars, long lines at the bar and extensive waits for those impulsive cats that don't book tables in advance...!
Having said that, I found Hamilton's to be a bar I could frequent quite often. Hectors was pretty good also, however this is Hamilton's' review. So onward!
Friday was reunion-of-old-workmates day, and having originally met up for drinks, we decided to grab some spur of the moment dinner also. Word to the wise: 7pm on a Friday does not a good time for spur of the moment dinner make!
Sygn: 1 and a half hour wait
Living Room: 2 hour wait
Bell's Diner: 1 hour wait
Hamilton's: 50 minute wait
Conceding that 50 minutes was probably the best we were going to get for a wait (and the fact we had traipsed a fair portion of the town already, cab or not), we got comfy... for no more than 3 minutes before the amazing waitress managed to secure us a spare table which required "a little squeeze" for one of us but was more than acceptable. Turned out even that little squeeze wasn't that little anyway. Perfectly fine. The waitress' standards were obviously higher than ours!
Anyway a fine start to Hamilton's, which all in all didn't disappoint going forward from there. Had I been with worse company I may have pointed out what seemed like too a long wait between drinks order and food order, and also between food order and actual food. However the company was golden and the food was worth the wait, which was barely noticed.
I went for the Crispy Pork Belly with Stornoway Black Pudding, braised rhubarb, caramelised apple and watercress salad. I'm starting to feel like a Pork Belly connoisseur these days but, with those accompaniments it was too hard to resist, the only competition coming from the Duck dish on an otherwise standard-looking menu. Needless to say the rhubarb and apple made this dish a stand-out; a little too much black pudding I'd note (hardly a complaint... I didn't HAVE to eat it all!) but a fantastic dish regardless.
My company also seemed very happy with their dishes (burger, battered fish and chicken breast respectively) and the service, all of whom even the girls in our group were keen to point out the attractiveness of.
Hamilton's it must be said is a very pretty bar, clientele and staff alike, and it certainly puts out that vibe. We didn't hang around to try out the bar area after our meal so I can only go on observations from my elevated, sniper-like position in the restaurant area, but my observations are as follows:
-- Busy but not overly so. I can imagine a visit here more enjoyable if you can secure a seat and/or table. Or 'sore thumb' be thy name.
-- Potential to be a bit cliquey. However, as in my case, if you're there with a good group of friends (or should I say a group of good friends) this shouldn't and wouldn't even be an issue.
-- An eclectic crowd. Generally quite trendy and lively. Looks like a mix of locals, students and office after-party folk. Good.
All in all a vibrant atmosphere, good friendly service and a couple of smart dishes have piqued my interest. I'll return at least one more time. After all, that duck is still on my hitlist. But yeah, I could see myself as a regular for the ambience alone.
In the immortal words of The Guv'nor... I'll be back.
PS. Went back. Had the duck. +1 star. Fantastic! read more