One of my BF's best friends is called Leo. Yes, I'm outing someone with an ACTUAL NAME, only because I find Leo to be an unusual and rather attractive name. And look at that, he has two restaurants in Manchester named after him. One great, one not so great.
This is the great one. It can't do more than what it says on the tin really, it's an Italian restaurant and it belongs to Leo. Not our Leo, unless he's moonlighting as a restauranteur between giving drum lessons. It's in Chorlton (OUR Leo lives in Chorlton!) and does get rather busy and popular, so booking is definitely advisable. The food is cooked fresh to order and the kitchen's open, which is always a good sign. The food alters seasonally with frequently changing specials, and alongside plenty of room inside there's a large area for al fresco dining, if we ever get that far this year.
Leo's is also a place that was here long before the bars at this end of Barlow Moor Road made the place all cool and classy. It's a Chorlton stalwart. Sometimes the traditional dishes can be a little hit and miss, but as far as I'm told (I'm sorry I'm unable to sample them) the steaks are to die for. While this takes the emphasis away of the Italian-ness of the place, I suppose you've got to take the positives and focus on them. Kudos for Leo's for managing to stick around in a suburb that changes its restaurants as often as we change our socks. read more