I had a really lovely lunch here - but I think that, had my company not been so splendid, I wouldn't have had such a good time. This place seems confused about whether it's a classy restaurant or a kooky indie eatery. In support of the former: it's elegant, spacious, and served us each an intimidatingly large glass on arrival with the wide base of its bowl moistened with a finger of white wine - complimentary, apparently, although it was just kind of plonked in front of me and I had no idea whether I'd be charged but was too English to ask. (Also "plonk" might be entirely the wrong word. I don't know, for obvious reasons!).
In support of the latter: it has a wide range of clocks on the walls, all stopped at somewhere kind of afternoonish time, so don't trust them if you're out for lunch. I know, I get it, "tempo perso" and all that, but it just seemed a little like trying too hard. There's also this weird screen showing some kind of cookery programme, to which, fortunately, I had my back, or I would have been utterly distracted.
That said - the food was pleasant - we simply ordered three dishes from the antipasti part of the menu to share between us as a light bite and they were pretty nice, all around the £6 mark. I'm not sure I'd have necessarily seen fit to charge that much for the mushrooms or the bruschetta trio (£2 for each wee bit of bruschetta? Cheeky). I guess when the mains are hitting into the teens price-wise it's to be expected, though. The trio of bruschetta was excellent, however. The roasted vegetable one was my favourite.
For me, it's not quite settled enough to be a treat meal out, and it's not quite kooky enough to be characterful; I guess most of the competition in the immediate vicinity seems to be coffee shops and patisseries, though, so it serves a purpose and if you've got the budget for a full meal sometime in the evening when there's more atmosphere then I'm sure you'll have a fine time. read more