Friday night kicked off with a couple of pints of Landlord in the Feathers pub opposite St James tube as I waited with my old pals Kailesh and Mr Murphy for B to join us, and then it was off to Broadwick Street in Soho for a bit of food and a catch up at Tierra Brindisa.
This branch of the growing Brindisa empire got our vote as it's nice and central but, more crucially when you are an eight strong party, you can book in advance. It has quite a different vibe from the London Bridge branch but that's no bad thing and in many ways it's a better choice if you want to spend the whole evening just drinking and chatting.
We had bumped into another pal at the Feathers, the Hodge, and he was keen to join us so B gave them a call to see if they could accommodate another lover of fine tapas. Their advice that we could try to squeeze him onto our table at our own risk proved to be well founded when we arrived and surveyed the scene. However, we will no doubt be back with the Hodge in tow on another occasion.
The restaurant has two two rooms, the larger of which is at the front with a smaller space out back with stools clustered around the bar for couples or solitary diners. The decor is all very neutral and simple, the lighting is well thought out and the furnishings are tasteful without being obtrusive. The focus here is on the food, providing a great setting for romance and/or conversation.
Knowing our other guests only too well we ordered up some of the fragrant, floral "house" white along with some of the wonderful orange stuffed olives and alioli with quince paste, to supplement the "gratis" variety of nuts provided on our arrival, to stave off the hunger pangs and keep us in a cheery mood. As predicted some time around 8pm Maria and Priya arrived, with J and Julie Johnson rocking up shortly after, only a paltry 30 minutes late (some kind of record there J as my money was on 9pm!!) and we were good to go.
The wine had been flowing pretty constantly since the moment we arrived so my recollection begins to get a bit hazy but we followed our normal plan of action at Brindisa and it's one that has served us well on many visits. We had an initial run at the menu ordering probably a dish each with a few orders of the tomato bread on top to start with; mainly focusing on the seafood and tortilla offerings. A second pass at the menu got a bit more messy but involved plenty of meat, yet more seafood and some vegetables and salad. J was in control of the wine by this stage and I vaguely recollect a fine bottle of Rioja.
Stand-out dishes were plentiful but a special mention must be made of the divine little scallops with tiny rashers of bacon and minute new potatoes, the sardines which put me in mind of many wonderful meals in my spiritual home of Tavira, the pork fillet with sage, morcilla and roasted apple, the perfectly cooked lamb and a truely tasty version of the classic mushrooms on toast. In fact every dish was pretty much perfect other than the mussels which were a bit on the large side with a rubbery texture, just not the fresh and juicy specimens we have come to expect at Brindisa. However, that one complaint aside this was yet again another fine dining experience and it's a restaurant I would not hesitate to recommend.
A crisp palate cleansing mango sorbet topped off with a candle was a lovely touch from the ever thoughtful Priya. A divine PX Valdespino sherry bursting with the flavour of raisins, with a whiff of sunnier climates, was followed by a quick espresso as we said a fond adieu to the guys and rushed yet again for the last train home in order to be up at the crack of dawn to travel North.
As I checked my watch I realised that the lovely restaurant staff had obviously long since given up on their attempts to get us to vacate our table at 10pm and I wondered what lay ahead for the rest of the crew........
A very memorable evening and based on this experience a great venue for a fairly large party who want to eat top notch tapas, drink and make merry. read more