Showing posts with label wardour street. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wardour street. Show all posts

Wednesday, 6 November 2013

Carom, Wardour Street




 


Always seeking a new culinary experience, I’ve eaten in most of the restaurants on Wardour Street! There was one doorway I’d always passed though, purely out of confusion; a big, dark staircase, with multiple menus on the door outside. But on Monday night, my friends and I took the plunge, and gave it a go. One of the menus was for Carom, a pan Indian restaurant with reasonably priced dishes, so we ventured inside and hoped we might find it!


We were seated at a booth at the back of the main floor. Black walls, red leather and funky lighting made it feel very swanky indeed! Luckily, this was Carom. We had to tackle the menu with both hands, as it was vast and full of delicious sounding meals. There was a “Travellers’ Menu”, with two courses for just £10, but having sneaked a look at the cocktail menu with several pages dedicated to gin, we decided on one main, and a cheeky drink to finish.

I say “decided”, but it wasn’t quite a snap decision. There was to-ing and fro-ing, pages turned backwards and forwards, and many a “Well, what are you having?”. Finally, after we’d already sent the waiter away once, we committed and ordered. They brought us some popadoms to start us off, which I’d usually ignore, but instead of the usual standard selection of dips, they brought three types of homemade chutney; date and ginger, smoked chilli, and carrot!

I went for the “Lamb Chops Karaikudi”, although I had been tempted by the chicken tikka “Gin Sizzler” for quite a while. I made the right choice though. The chops were very tasty, and I was pleased to find there was hardly any fat on them. I have to say the meat dishes were rather smaller than I expected, but with delicious sides, it was perfectly filling. I accompanied my dish with some steamed basmati rice and a “Dhaba Salad” (onion, tomato, cucumber and chilli). My friends had the jhinga tikka, “Beef Uppukari”, and shared naan breads. Both found it hard to finish, but agreed it all tasted great.

After the plate clearing came another difficult decision; which of the many gin cocktails was I going to have? I settled on the “Ginger Chilli Tipple”, which I ordered hot because I thought it sounded intriguing! The waiter was a bit confused, but when I pointed out that the menu suggested I had it this way, he was much more understanding. The others ordered a “Basil Spice Collins” and, for the gin-hater, an “Apricot Cosmopolitan”. What an array of flavours we had! The cosmo was strong with brandy, and my Tipple was sweet, like a mulled wine, but with a fiery punch. I was brought a traditional long-handled cup to drink it from, but the cocktail itself was served in a bright red china teapot! The “Basil Spice Collins” was the most peculiar by far, arriving in a small fish bowl that made it look like a crystal ball. If you can imagine the taste of gin, basil and black pepper all in one, you can image that we couldn’t quite decide whether we were fans! Still, it was certainly like nothing I’d tried before, which is always the point of an experience.

I promise to never look warily at Carom’s door again. A lovely evening, I’ll definitely be returning when I want a special meal with a bit of added fun!

Sunday, 13 October 2013

Imli Street, Wardour Street



After a long day dodging drizzle (hasn’t the weather suddenly changed?) a good old comforting curry was just what I needed. I met a friend at Soho’s Imli Street, Indian street food specialists, and boy, were we hungry.


Imli Street is all about selection. With a huge range of drinks as well as food, the menu has something for everyone, whether you’re a meat eater, a veggie, a cocktail lover, a non-drinker, or simply just trying to be good with what you eat (… or not!)

But with variety comes indecision, and I took forever to make up my mind! I turned to the waiter for help, but as he didn’t seem to be able to pronounce the names or recognise the dishes, I was in it alone. He did advise, however, that we choose two dishes, a side and a bread each. Between the two of us, we ordered the Boti (lamb) Kebabs, Paneer Tikka, Railyway Lamb (an Anglo-Indian lamb curry), Junglee Salad (chicken tikka, pear, baby spinach and walnut with ‘burrani’ dressing), Bagare Baingan (baby aubergines in a cashew sauce), Onion Bhajis and Naan Bread, which all came with a portion of rice and yellow lentils on the house.

Everything was delicious; tasty and tender, without being greasy like your average Indian take-away. I particularly liked the Junglee Salad, which was a new dish to me. It’s nice to order a salad that has interesting ingredients, so you don’t have to put up with soggy leaves to feel you’re being healthy. There were so many good looking dishes on our table in the window that passers-by actually started to stop and backtrack to get a good look. Some even came straight in to get a table (you can thank us later, Imli Street).

The pudding list was too intriguing to resist. After trying to decipher the options, without much luck, my friend took the bold move of suggesting that we went for the most peculiar things on the menu. She ordered Gulab Jamun, warm milk dumplings with pistachio and cardamom syrup, which I remembered trying when I was in India. I went for the Haji Ali Falooda, which confused me completely by arriving in a glass with a straw. Inside the glass was a mixture of malai kulfi (a kind of clotted cream), vermicelli (no, the straw didn’t help much with these), basil seeds and rose syrup. I got to the end, but still can’t quite tell you whether I enjoyed it or not…

Although this is the only branch, the restaurant group also includes Tamarind of Mayfair and Zaika of Kensington. If I still haven’t convinced you that you should try Imli Street, have a look at the gallery on their website – your lips will be smacking in no time.