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The flat white from Flat White

There are a lot of reasons why I’d love to live in London.  There’s something about the frenetic activity of a world-class city that makes one feel alive.  For one, the shops don’t close at 5 or 6PM.  There’s always something to do and there’s always something to happen.  What I love about my London trips is that you literally walk in history.  Each corner and cobblestone may have had a place in history!

And the food!  London is such a cultural melting pot that one is spoilt for choice when it comes to choosing where and what to eat.  You have a choice of going to a restaurant chain or going to an independent one-of-a-kind shop.

I love my coffee strong (some might say strong enough to stand one’s spoon in!) and while I will always somehow feel a certain loyalty to Starbucks (sometimes Starbucks coffee can leave me wanting more), London offers a wide variety of choice when it comes to places where one can get a brilliant cuppa.

One of my favourite street food purveyors of great coffee is Bean About Town.  Their coffee is strong and robust and you get the perfect caffeine hit.  I’ve been known to head to South Bank when a headache rears its ugly head just to stop a migraine from coming (obviously only when I’m actually IN London)!  I remember once my migraine really was starting and we were in South Bank  I was very disappointed that they’d run out of beans and I couldn’t get my caffeine fix.

One of my favourite coffee places of all time though is Flat White.  It’s this little coffee shop nestled in between vegetable stalls and fabric shops on Berwick Street in Soho.  It serves, well, flat whites (of course!), cappuccino, lattes, and a selection of other coffee based drinks.  They also offer a great selection of teas.  If you’re feeling peckish and need a little something to have with your cuppa, they’ve got a selection of bread-based eats and baked goodies as well.

I love Flat White.  Mostly because they make a good flat white – strong and not at all too watery or milky.  For those who haven’t had a flat white, a flat white is a coffee drink developed in Australia in the 1970s and further developed in New Zealand in the 80s.  It’s prepared by preparing steamed milk with small, fine bubbles into a shot or a double shot of espresso.  Flat White a smallish narrow restaurant that has a long L-shaped banquette.  But what I appreciate most about this little gem of a coffee shop is that even though seating is limited, the atmosphere is very laid back and no one rushes you to gulp down your drink, inhale your food and free up seating space.  You’re allowed to chill out and linger over your coffee.  The staff are wonderfully friendly (no question too silly!) and you are served with an amazing efficiency (the music is not too loud and brilliant to listen to!)!

Table Flat White

If you’re ever in Soho, and you’re dying for a cup of coffee, mosey on along to Flat White.  It will definitely be worth it!

Flat White's flat white

 

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Eating at the House of Ho

Soho is a brilliant hodgepodge of restaurants.  You are spoiled for choice when you head there for a meal.  There is a brilliant mixture of chain restaurants, small mom & pop establishments, specialist restaurants that feature European, traditional English, South American, Chinese, Japanese, South Asian and Middle Eastern cuisine.  There are a variety of bars, coffee shops and patisseries as well.  The question of what to eat becomes even more difficult to answer when faced with so much choice!

One of the newer kids on the block featuring Southeast Asian cuisine is Bobby Chinn’s House of Ho.  Found in the middle of Old Compton Street, the monotone gray facade of the restaurant contradicts the diverse flavours of the dishes that are on offer on the menu.  Bobby Chinn describes the food on offer at House of Ho as “modern Vietnamese food and flavours.”  I was mostly excited that it was Bobby Chinn’s restaurant.  I was a bit of a fan of his when I lived in Manila.  His cooking shows were an afternoon staple when I was at home and had access to TV.  Apart from that, I love Vietnamese food.  We had a Vietnamese lady stay with us once for a few weeks and she would cook us a proper Vietnamese meal once in a while.  My favourite was a chicken recipe with lemongrass.  I fell in love even more when I was introduced to pho and the fresh spring rolls (in Atlanta of all places!).  Vietnamese food is one of the lesser known Southeast Asian cuisines, although it is now becoming more and more recognised (thanks in part to very popular street food purveyors of banh mi and pho), and Philippine cuisine, being a Southeast Asian country, the flavour bases are typically the same with Chinese, Malay, Indonesian, and Indian influences.

We walked past House of Ho around lunchtime.  I recognised Bobby Chinn straightaway.  He was sitting at a table, having lunch, by one of the large open windows of the restaurant.  We crossed the street and looked at the menu and thought the prices were really good (I mean hey, it is a Bobby Chinn restaurant!).  There were lovely things like spring rolls, morning glory (we call it kang kong in the Philippines) and sautéed choyote (we call it sayote in the Philippines) on the menu.  It got me really excited!  But what made my day was when we walked past Bobby Chinn, we said hello and we said we’d be back and he smiled at us, said hi and said that that would be great.  It doesn’t take much to make me happy, but that made my day (insert fan girl wisecrack here!).

We decided on having dinner at the House of Ho.  We’d been walking around London and were still quite full up from all the small bits of eating that we’d done throughout the day, so a light but late supper (we’d been to see The Commitments before deciding on dinner) was in order.  As luck would have it, Mr Chinn was again in front, twiddling away on his mobile phone.  I’m not entirely sure that he recognised us, but we did say we’re back as promised and he ushered us in and told one of the staff “They came back!”  We were promptly seated into nice seats.

The interior of the restaurant at night has subdued lighting and the seating is efficiently spaced – it only seats about 90 people apparently and while it does use space well, the seating isn’t cramped and you don’t feel like they’ve squashed as many seats as they could in the space that they had.  There was breathing space.

We chose edamame for nibbles, our usual sodas (diet for me) a bottle of water, a bowl of steamed rice to share, chicken Imperial rolls, chicken curry and apple smoked pork belly.

Everything was great.  I was a little taken aback by the portion sizes.  Southeast Asian eating is mostly family eating size.  So you get a big bowl of rice and a big bowl of your main dish or dishes.  But that being said, even though the portions were smaller than expected, they were enough to share, so that you could get a taste of everything.  I understood what Bobby Chinn was trying to do.  He wanted to make the dishes look elegant (because let’s face it, family eating is about functionality and not elegance, not really) so that apart from the look, you could focus on the taste.  And boy, did you get a taste!

House of Ho table

The rice came late, which was a bit of a disappointment (and on our bill, we were billed twice for it, but that was quickly changed with a lot of apologies, so that was okay!).  Rice is ESSENTIAL in Southeast Asian dining.  It comes first.

The Imperial rolls were lovely.  They were petit spring rolls, not like what the British are used to.  In the Philippines we have a version that we call Lumpiang Shanghai (loom-pee-yang Shanghai).  I’m not ashamed to say my yardstick for really (really) good cooking is my mum’s cooking.  And the Imperial rolls pass muster.  It’s up there in terms of taste compared to my mum’s lumpiang Shanghai.  I was in spring roll heaven.

Imperial rolls

The chicken curry was probably one of the best chicken curries I’ve ever tasted.  Everything was delicate and yet the flavour hit you.  You knew you were eating chicken curry but you weren’t walloped into realising it.  All the flavours just melded.  I wanted to ask if the delicate green leaves on top were the paddy leaves because they were yummy.  There was an amazing explosion of aniseedy flavour in your mouth when you included on of the sprigs.  I would probably, very willingly, dive into a vat of that chicken curry.  It was GOOD!

Chicken curry

But the showstopper was the apple smoked pork belly.  Oh.  My.  God.  Wait.  Let me gather my thoughts…That was the most amazing thing I’d ever tasted.  Ever.  Really.

My mum has a pork dish that she calls Lutong Intsik (loo-tong in-chick) which translated means “cooked the Chinese way.”  I think my mum used a pork shoulder joint and then braised the pork until it was meltingly soft.  House of Ho’s belly pork dish was like.  Only a thousand times better (sorry Mum!!!)!  It was just too good.  I know there was soy, there was probably some sort of sugar, there were spices.  I can’t put into words how good it was.  It was just an explosion of flavours in your mouth!  I mean there was a party in my mouth and it was hosted by that beautiful belly pork.  I think about the pork and I sigh.  I don’t think I’m exaggerating when I say that it is probably the best thing I’ve ever had.  It was really that good.

Apple smoked belly pork

If you go to House of Ho, if you order just one thing on the menu (rice doesn’t count because you have to have rice) you MUST order the belly pork!  It is an experience in itself.  But you must go, at least once, to House of Ho.  The staff are great, the food is glorious and Bobby Chinn is a genius!

Am already looking forward to my next trip!  And yes, you can bet that I’m ordering that pork!

House of Ho outside

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The Nordic Bakery

I am a lover of cinnamon.  Cinnamon bun, cinnamon cake, cinnamon rolls…you name it, if it has cinnamon I will want to try it!

The year I moved to England, Alan told me about this little tucked away coffee place called the Nordic Bakery that made really good cinnamon buns.  It was in Golden Square in Soho and being a non-native, when we went to pay a visit to it, it seemed to take forever to get to it (of course I’ve completely changed my mind now because I know that everything – well, mostly everything – in London is within walking distance of each other!).  When we got there, the place was packed and very busy and we ordered a cinnamon bun.  They packed it for us, and we took it back to the flat.  I had it and was a tiny bit disappointed.  It was nice – but to me, it was nothing to write home about.

I have, however, kept an open mind.  I liked the vibe of Nordic Bakery while I was there (it was probably not even 5 minutes) but the blue and dark wood interiors were indelibly stamped in my mind.  Every time we chanced upon Golden Square, I looked at Nordic Bakery and wanted to go in, sit down, have a coffee and a pastry (or four!).

Then just this month, I had the opportunity to enjoy the Nordic Bakery twice in 2 weekends.  Everything was delicious!  Even the cinnamon bun which I thought was disappointing the first time I had it.  Everything was really good because, for me, a recalcitrant diabetic with a sweet tooth, everything sweet is to be taken in moderation, and the goodies on offer were not toothache-inducingly sweet!

With a lovely chocolate sprinkled cup of cappuccino (I loved their coffee but will probably try one with an extra shot of espresso next time)

Nordic Bakery's cappuccino

I enjoyed their deliciously spiced lingonberry bun.  There was a lovely aroma of cardamom that went really well with the sweet-tartness of the lingonberry jam that was generously spread over the top of the very light cake.

Nordic Bakery's lingonberry bun

Yesterday, I had a selection of pastries: the savoury but deliciously creamy potato Karelian pie

Nordic Bakery's potato Karelian pie

followed by the yummy apple Tosca bun (it looked like it was going to be so sweet but it wasn’t! It was lovely and light and the apple flavour came through each beautiful bite!)

Nordic Bakery's apple Tosca bun

and I had the classic cinnamon bun to finish.  The cinnmon bun is one of Nordic Bakery’s best selling products.  By the time we had finished our coffee and cakes the once full basket on the counter was empty!  This isn’t your typical doughy cinnamon roll.  The layers are thin and light and oh-so-cinnamony.  The outer layers are also thin but almost crispy that they crackle when you slice or bit into them.  It has certainly redeemed itself!  It goes way too well with a hot cup of coffee!

Nordic Bakery's classic Cinnamon bun

I was so intrigued by the Tosca bun that I had to buy the cookbook.  It is filled with the wonderful recipes of all the Nordic Bakery favourites.  It’s not going to stop me from eating at the Nordic Bakery but it will certainly tide me over until my next visit!

Nordic Bakery Cookbook

My first Nordic Bakery cookbook bake is the Tosca cake.  It was so easy to make!  Am so excited to have coffee this afternoon (it’s a bit sad, isn’t it?)!  Join me for a slice?

My version of Nordic Bakery's Tosca cake

You need to visit the Nordic Bakery if you’re in London.  It’s a really nice place to have coffee and something sweet or something savoury.  The staff are helpful and are ever so patient when you have questions about the food on offer.  The service is quick and I love how everything is served in pretty plates, trays and mugs of varying shades of blue.   I’ve yet to try the rye bread sandwiches but they look so delicious and I intend to try one when I pay my next visit.  They have a branch in the Golden Square in Soho.  Apart from the Soho branch, they have one on New Cavendish Street and on Dorset Street, both in Marylebone.