Thursday, 23 December 2021
205. Purnell’s, Lunar,Upstairs.
Friday, 17 December 2021
204. Chakana.
I wish I could energise myself to visit Moseley a little more often - at least once a year - if only to lunch or dine at Carter’s Of Moseley, the only Birmingham Michelin-starred restaurant I failed to eat at during 2021 but it’s hard to get there by public transport from my part of the city and frankly I really do not like the WWSS (Wealthy, Woke and Self-satisfied) area very much. But after the Chakanita fast food wagon had turned up at Herbert’s Yard in Longbridge and sold me some Peruvian temptations I could not resist taking advantage of the mass cancelling of reservations taking place everywhere at the behest of the government advisor who was warning of the expected Omicron mass doom and make a reservation for the Michelin-plated Chakana situated in that Fourth Circle of Hell otherwise known as Moseley.
Actually on arrival, I decided that perhaps I had whipped myself up into an unnecessarily exaggerated dislike of Moseley, finding it to be nothing worse than a rather twee, socialist, upper-middle class suburb, exactly the sort of place in which socialist restaurant critic Jay Rayner, well-fed and red, would feel at home.
I mention Mr Rayner because he wrote recently an ecstatic review of Chakana so my expectations were high as he seems to know what he’s writing about - when it comes to food at any rate. And he is right. It is a lovely relaxed, fresh-looking restaurant, comfortable and with friendly, informed front of house staff.
For my starter I chose a vibrant, funky-looking dish of citrus-cured salmon with a blancmange-pink beetroot tigers milk, nasturtium oil, squid ink tuile and puffed barley. A great dish apart, I think, from the puffed barley which had too soft a texture for my taste. But in all it was a memorable dish full of flavour and who would forget its visual appearance?
Then my main course - a plate of rustic deliciousness - shockingly tasty slow cooked suckling pig with crunchy, unctuous crackling, romanesco cabbage two tiny yellow explosively hot chillis which I was warned to be careful with, baby sweet corn (for once not all uninteresting), a wilted pak choi-like leaf and what was called eucalyptus, rosemary and thyme potato tart. A rustic, full-on indulgence rather perhaps like an exotic Sunday lunch and none the worse for that.
Then a highly enjoyable dessert - limon de cielo - a very appealing soft, creamy lime and lemon curd meringue tart on which was perched a pisco-poached physalis.
And it looked very pretty too.
203. Another Young Birmingham Chef Wins Masterchef.
The winner of the 2021 final of BBC’s Master Chef The Professionals which was screened on BBC1 on 16 December is Daniel Lee from Birmingham currently working as a private chef. The winner usually presented dishes which were related to his Chinese background and also inspired from the time he had spent working in south east Asia. By scoring this success Dan Lee follows in the the footsteps of the 2019 winner, Stuart Deeley, now Head Chef at Smoke in Hampton-in-Arden.
The competition underlined the great present strength of Birmingham and the West Midlands and its brilliant future prospects in the field of gastronomy although Michelin inspectors seem to find it hard to visit the region and if they do their interest is mainly centred on The Cotswolds or perhaps rural Shropshire (as regards the East Midlands they have been flocking to the cosy pubs of the Peak District recently - see below).
Each dish in Dan Lee’s winning three course menu cooked in three hours earned near-ecstatic praise and no criticism from the three judges in the programme including Marcus Waring and Monica Galleti. Lee prepared a starter of his version of the classic Singapore chilli crab with deep fried bao topped with crab, chilli oil, nashi pear, lime juice, salted egg yolk and Szechuan pepper topped with a squid ink tuile, a soft shell crab tempura with crab and chilli oil.
The main course was said to be Lee’s take on the Singaporean national dish - chicken and rice - chicken breast stuffed with chicken thigh meat, sesame oil, spring onion, ginger and Thai pandan leaf, choy sum (a Chinese cabbage) blanched in garlic, chilli and oyster sauce, a red chilli sambal sauce, chicken-infused steam rice with garlic and ginger and a chicken and pandan leaf broth.
The dessert was a smoked hay treacle tart filled with yuzu curd toasted breadcrumbs, pickled ginger, clotted cream ice cream, Japanese shiso leaves, shiso crumb and smoked hay butter tuile
Thursday, 16 December 2021
202. Purnell’s At Christmas.
Birmingham is Birmingham is Birmimgham. Everyone, well most people at any rate, will see the place where they live as the best place in the world. And so it is here in this second city. We know that Birmingham is fairly unique. It’s a second city, true, but relatively, it’s fairly small. One point one million people live within its boundaries. They have origins from just about anywhere - for all I know there are people who were born in Kiribati or The Marshall Islands or Tristan Da Cunha or Svalbard living here. But the backbone of the city remains those who came here from Warwickshire and Worcestershire and Staffordshire and Shropshire and Gloucestershire and Herefordshire in the course of the Nineteenth century (various ancestors of mine were born in all six of these counties) . Agricultural workers seeking work in Birmingham’s burgeoning industries. And then too came the Irish fleeing poverty and famine and prepared to do the work that not even the poor native Mercians were keen to carry out. And so we had Birmingham. The rich lived in Edgbaston and Handsworth and the poor who served them or worked for them lived in Ladywood and Bordesley Green and Small Heath. The city thrived and evolved. You had the jewellery industry, Guest Keen and Nettlefolds which brought the Chamberlains to the city, the Quakers in south Birmingham which gave us the Cadburys, the car industry which found Herbert Austin in Longbridge, King Edwards School which gave us Tolkien, numerous city professionals and latterly writes such as Jonathan Coe, and military men such as Viscount Slim and do not forget politicians including the now notorious Enoch Powell and by all these influences the Brummies became the Brummies. What a great city and what fine people live here.
I reflected on this as I sat in the bar of Purnell’s quaffing a glass of bubbly and following up with a Japanese version of a Martini. Well, at least it was a Purnell’s Japanese Martini containing sake and yuzu. And a mighty fine drink it was too. My reflections were initiated by the arrival of a good Brummie family with a dominant male in late middle age - probably a rough but very wealthy builder or scaffolder (likely with a big house in Four Oaks) - two sons who obviously worked in and shared the profits of the family business plus daughters-in-law and a much cherished grandson aged about seven or eight. I thought momentarily of the Shelby’s. How I love my fellow Brummies - ‘My people’, to quote Kathleen Dayus, I thought. The pater familiaris asked me if I was doing the Full Monty, by which, I gleaned he meant the Tasting Menu, to which question I had to reply in the negative. I was having what looked like a very promising five course meal from the lunch menu. Purnell’s is all about Birmingham. It’s comfortable with the Brummie voices around you. It’s the right atmosphere. It does a good job just like the city at whose centre it sits.
And so onwards into the dining room. To start as always, and ever welcome, the edible charcoal, black potatoes and delicious chorizo dip along with the relative newcomer - the celeriac and apple ball. All delicious, original and mesmerising to those eating them for the first time. Then, of course, Purnell’s’ own light and gorgeous pain de campagne. By then mellowness and contentment had set in and the delightful butter-roasted cauliflower starter enhanced my contentment.
Friday, 10 December 2021
201. Peruvian Street Food in Longbridge.
I have expressed in previous Blogs my lack of excitement when faced with the threat of having to consume Street Food. I have had one or two overpriced stinkers in my time and all eaten uncomfortably seated on some stray street bench somewhere or the other with a gale whipping around me, drizzle in the air and the dog looking utterly miserable.
Digbeth Dining Club made consuming street food in Birmingham somewhat more comfortable and, more importantly, cool, (or whatever word is now used to denote cool) and eventually sent out little satellites on a regular basis so that street food was not just confined to the inner city (by which I mean Digbeth and, lattetly, the Jewellery Quarter) but also suburban neighbourhoods and notably distant, near-rural Longbridge.
On 19 November 2021 St Modwen, the company which redeveloped Longbridge, with Digbeth Dining Club, opened Herbert’s Yard, named after Herbert Austin who founded the Longbridge motor factory, to house diners buying street food from stalls set up by regular stall holders of Digbeth Dining Club. There are dozens of tables which from the first day attracted hundreds of people local to south west Birmingham and northern Worcestershire - families, the young, the old and … their dogs. At last - street food at Longbridge in dry, spacious, wind-free surroundings (and Longbridge can be so wondrously windy that any denizen of Digbeth would believe that they had been transported to another planet by gastronomic aliens).
South west Birmingham has no restaurant to thrill the gourmand and so Friday, Saturday and Sunday at Herbert’s Yard is an opportunity not to be missed with approximately six Digbeth Dining Club stall holders turning up every week to sell their wares; the vendors changing every week. On the opening day I ate Taiwanese style with a delicious spicy jackfruit bao and in contrast then turned my attention to a hot dog but the size of the ‘jumbo’ sausage’ was far too excessive for my taste and Lucy The Labrador came to my aid and polished it off. The accompanying crispy onions were also no substitute for sweet gently fried onions which are traditional accompaniments with hot dog - sometimes change is not always for the better.
I was unable to revisit Herbert’s Yard for a couple of weeks being away in Ludlow and Lichfield dining very well as previously reported. However on a return visit I was delighted to find that there was a stall there named Chakanita, run by those behind the Michelin-plated Chakana Peruvian-style restaurant situated in Moseley (and which was recently gushingly reviewed by Jay Rayner in a swooning ecstasy after visiting Chakana). There was no competition for my interest this week. It had to be Chakanita. It had to be Peruvian. After all, how often can you eat food prepared by a Michelin-listed establishment in these distant outer reaches of the city?
We must remember that this was street food, prepared on relatively primitive cooking devices in a wooden shack. Not a smart Michelin-listed, food critic-pleasing, restaurant in a wealthy, Champagne- socialist, inner suburb of the city. I had long viewed Chakana as a restaurant I really must visit but I have an aversion to Moseley which I find hard to overcome and I still had not summoned up the moral fortitude to head to Moseley to enable me to eat at Chakana. But here was Chakana, or its smaller wayward sibling at least, plying its trade in modest Longbridge.
I chose a chicken tomale with an excellent, fresh spicy salsa which proved to be very edible indeed. The chicken was nicely cooked and the slickness was perfect. The pork in a blue corn bun - not a lot to say about it except that it gave a lot of pleasure.
200. Craft.
As this strange year draws to a close I can not help but muse about the remarkably excellent dishes I have eaten in this end of year period. After recently waxing lyrical about meals at Smoke in Hampton In Arden and in some excellent restaurants in Lichfield (see recent Blogs) I must now celebrate again a truly excellent meal back here in Birmingham at Craft Dining Room prepared by Chef Jake Smith, originally from Herefordshire, along of course with Chef-Patron Andrew Sheridan (see Blog 163).
Finding our way through a restaurant set up like a motionless dance of the seven veils, see below, my dining companion and I were a little taken aback by the changes to the decor and the seating; the latter now taking the form of backless benches instead of the very attractive gold and silver chairs which made the once spacious restaurant look so very attractive when it was first opened. But Helena, now in charge of front of house it seemed, guided us safely to our benches and low table as though through solid mists which the diaphanous curtains surrounding each table.resembled. We thought the decorations were not too appealing, especially with the dark wall colouring and the absence of normal light. But no matter, it was the food that we were there for.
We chose the £60 six course meal and the price included a pleasing cherry flavoured cocktail. But the food was what really mattered and each course was an absolute delight. The bread was a very eatable sourdough with a black garlic butter and this was turned into a full first course by serving it with an egg shell containing the elements of a deconstructed Welsh rarebit made from Lincolnshire Poacher cheese served in an egg shell which was clever and very tasty (illustrated above).
Peaky Binders by Frédéric Daty |
Signed by Andrew Sheridan and Jake Smith. |
There was disappointing news from the BBC’s Masterchef The Professionals when one of two West Midlands chefs appearing in the programme was eliminated in the quarter finals. Sadly former Chef de Partie at Adam’s restaurant, Yasmine Selwood, failed to get into the semi-finals firstly cooking a paneer curry - paneer cheese cooked in curry oil, chilli curry sauce and peas, green tomatoes, fennel and apricot lime pickle and a cumin flat bread topped with halloumi - as her response to a brief which required a dish showcasing cheese. The judges felt that she could have done more with her dish.
The next task was to prepare a two course meal for three critics including Jay Rayner and Tracey MacLeod. She prepared an over-simple starter of green and white asparagus with crispy egg finished with Parmesan, truffle and lemon zest but the egg was severely overcooked with the yolk being almost solid and not at all runny.the main coarse was goat loin cooked in spiced butter with curried carrot purrée, Scotch bonnet Jersey royal potatoes, pickled hispi cabbage, grilled grillotte onion and a red wine jus but the judges felt that the curry element of the dish was largely missing and Marcus Wareing felt that the dish was lacking “energy and power”.
The result was clear and the outcome inevitable but Selwood remained charming and pleasant throughout.
Michelin Guide Tweet watch.
The latest visits of Michelin Guide inspectors indicated by ‘tweets’ are:-
4 December - Prithvi in Cheltenham. The restaurant already has a Michelin Plate.
I was interested to read that Andrew Birch who was Head Chef at Forelles in Ludlow, then the Wild Rabbit at Kingham, then at Ellenborough Park outside Cheltenham, all of which I am familiar with, has now left his role at Gordon Ramsay’s Savoy Grill where he had a six month contract after moving there from Lainston House in Winchester. He is planning to open a new venue in the new year along with his wife Rachel who is also a chef. Will he return to the West Midlands?