Mexico City’s traffic is so terrible that we spent most of the day going to and from lunch but it was completely worth it for the guacamole cart alone. I think the Eater article calling this the best restaurant in Mexico city was a bit too much, but its still an must-do. No dish descriptions because we muddled through ordering from an only spanish menu.
For pre-dinner cocktails we headed to Limantour’s Polanco location which was close to dinner. Great drinks and space and I think deserving of its place on World’s 50 Best.
How Quintonil is even in the World’s 100 Best, let alone currently at number 22 is one of the many reasons the list is complete bs. From the moment we sat down service was confused and just poor as if the right hand did not know what the left was doing. And despite having inquired ahead of time, they seemed perplexed that we had brought some wine and almost did not know what to do with it. I made it through the escaroles but when we got to the peas in a chia and tomato broth dish, which was pretty terrible, I had wished so much that we had booked Pujol for a second night in a row.
cactus ceviche with beetroot and orange
shrimp “flauta” with a squash blossom “aguachile”
seafood “vuelve a la vida” ear shell clam, beef tongue with noisette spices
charred avocado tartare with escaroles and mexican herb chips
peas in a chia and clarified tomato broth and smoked lard
trout “puerto nuevo” style, with fermented cabbage and sea weed mojo
dry aged duck breast with bitter almond and habanero puree, with hibiscus and figs
six and twelve month aged Ramonetti cheese, mandarin, honey and pumpkin seed
frozen mousse of roasted banana, cateja and basil
I absolutely loved this casual and stylish Indian spot in Soho. I was afraid there would be a line but arrived at opening and had no issues. The counter is definitely the place to sit as I ordered more food after seeing what was being plated for others that looked fantastic.
Lasooni scallop, goan sausage, poha, seaweed
kid goat raan
pumpkin, makhani sauce, fresh paneer, hazelnut crumble
At least I had a lot of luck with hotel bars on this trip. Connaught Bar is absolutely gorgeous and somehow I was the only person there mid-afternoon. I will be back for sure.
Evidently Kitty Fisher’s was quite difficult to get into when it first opened but somehow seems to have slipped under the radar of most of my American friends. The space is incredibly comfortable and felt like it had been around for years. Very elevated ‘pub’ food and really a perfect low key evening.
perfect lady – gin, creme de peach, lemon & egg white
whipped cod’s roe on toast
leeks, smoked hollandaise, crispy chicken skin & hazelnuts
mackerel, heritage carrot, radish, piccalilli
I generally quite detest the possibility of waiting in a line to get into a restaurant but will make somewhat of an exception if it suits my schedule to arrive 10-15 minutes prior to opening and be guaranteed the first seating. Most often this rules the spot out entirely but I am glad that I made the effort for Hoppers as soon as my flight landed. I have been missing out having never before tried a hopper – the Sri Lankan crepe of sorts made with a batter of fermented rice and coconut (enhanced further by an egg fried into the bottom). This will be at the top of my to-do list for my next trip to London. Delicious all around.
arrack attacked – arrack, lime, bitters, house ginger beer
hot butter devilled shrimps
egg hopper and lamb kari
American Bar at the Savoy
I wish I could remember what was in it, but months later of course I cannot. However this was the best cocktail I had on this particular trip made by an absolutely lovely bartender. American Bar ranked #2 on the World’s 50 Best Bars list for 2016 and is certainly worth a visit.
Unfortunately all ‘best’ lists end up filled with those places that deserve to be on the list and those that shouldn’t be there in any rational world. Somehow the Gibson ranks #6 on the same World’s Best Bars 0f 2016 list. Perhaps I would have fared better if I had kept to a classic Gibson. I think the photos pretty much speak for themselves as the fairly out-of-control garnishes completely destroyed the drinks as they fell in and changed the flavor and became a soggy mess. I did love the candy but it would have been better on the side!
I didn’t intend to plan such a theatrical evening but somehow it worked out that way. Everything about Street XO is a bit over-the-top from the uniforms to the plating. So much so that I almost expected to hate it but thought the flavors were quite good, even the unexpected combinations. I was seated overlooking the kitchen which is always the best spot. However the exhaust system was completely terrible (I’m not sure if this was the normal state or it was broken) and my eyes were burning and my clothing and hair reeked when I left. Nobody wants to add drycleaning to the dinner bill. It was fairly intolerable yet I did order an extra dish and suffered it out because I was enjoying the food so much.
grilled squid with green papaya, sour & spicy hibiscus dressing, peanuts, fine herbs and lime pesto with a shot of Thai Rebujito
Galician grilled octopus, tomatillo and green apple mole with creamy yuzu potato bonbons
Pekinese dumplings, strawberry hoisin, Ali-oli and pickles