you know it's been years since you've been to a restaurant when the last time you went was with an ex-boyfriend and you're now married with a child. having said that, my boulcott bistro memories were good, so i was excited to be going back!
we had the calamari to start. it was perfectly cooked, and the tartare that accompanied it delicious, but missed the magic zing that would have made it great.
for mains my husband had the beef with handcut chhips. it was absolutely incredible. melt in your mouth tender, perfectly cooked and seasoned and the bearnaise was the best i've ever tasted. i had the ox cheek which fell apart at the touch of the fork and served with a gorgeous gravy. one point to note here - it is advertised as being served with gnocchi. don't make the mistake that i did and assumed that would be the carb component of the meal - with only four of them to be found, in my book that's a garnish. fortunately, we'd ordered a delicious side of carrots and parsnips which, along with the lovely complimentary house made bread, rounded out the meal.
dessert. i wasn't going past the creme brulee. it was listed as being served with poached fruit so i was a little bewildered when it showed up accompanied by a lonely little perfect slice of fresh orange and a little jug of mandarin jus, which was bland and watery. my husband had the chocolate tart which was decadent and smooth.
service was attentive and polished.
highly recommended.