Let me begin by saying how we arrived here. It was the first evening of the trip, we'd taken the red eye in, and after only a short nap, were wandering through the streets of East London trying to find a late bite. We walked by this place, and wandered in. My expectations were tempered by the slightly empty, spacious dining room. A kindly waitress sat us. I would imagine her name to be Fiona, or something like that. I could be totally off base, since my barometer for guessing names over here might be slightly miscalibrated -- could have been something more oldschool and regal, like Victoria. Let's call her Fiona though.
She delicately guided us to a reasonable combination, and proportion, of small plates, gently urging and correcting course when we got overzealous, or made dubious combinations. What we landed on: the labneh apricot, the sea bass, the harissa, and the aubergines.
Everything was great, but the Labneh with apricot was unmissable. The apricots themselves were plump and juicy, the nuts infused within were oily and crunchy, and the labneh itself must've been house made, as it had sort of a more buttery, rich flavor than the usual slightly tart, sharp flavor I'm used to. It was almost like a thick cottage cheese (fluffy), and I loved it. I'd eat a whole big ice cream bowl of it if you let me, Fiona.
The aubergines (eggplants, for me) were also a favorite, just let them cool down so you can finish the generous portion without singing your tongue.
Finally, the Spanish beer I got was really good, the one in the bottle. It was like a fancier Heineken, super thirst quenching. The bottle, which had no labelling, only debossed writing, was beautiful enough to take home, were that allowed.
I'd give it all an 88/100 read more