"I'm gon' party like its my birthday
We gon' party like its my birthday
Its my birthday... Its my birthday..."
It was indeed that grand time of year again, when you celebrate the joys of being a year older and mull over what you could have / should have done differently. Last year was a big one for me, so this year, it was undoubtedly going to be a quiet affair. The Stables seemed the perfect choice for such an affair, and so dinner was had here.
Arriving at 7:30, the restaurant was hustling and bustling with happy diners. We were shown to a cosy corner and given a couple of very extensive menus. I quietly noted that the prices were a little on the dear side (boyfriend was paying), and scanned the list of dishes. It did take me a while to choose (indecisive being my middle name and all that), but chicken fajitas it was. The other half ordered the soup of the day (potato and leek) for a starter, and the ever-reliable steak for mains.
I was informed that the soup was "nice", and the bread roll that accompanied it was freshly baked and very warm. The main courses arrived promptly after the starter, and , by this stage, I was very much looking to tucking into my cajun chicken fajitas. The wraps came lovingly arranged on a plate with a side salad and a small bowl of guacamole, sour cream and salsa, while the sizzling chicken, pepper and onion mix came served on a hot plate.
The fajitas were invariably hot, whether it be temperature or the nature of the sauce, and they were pleasant enough. Too much sauce and not enough vegetables, but when I asked for more wraps, the very pleasant waitress happily obliged. The silence from the other side of the table informed me that the steak was at least filling a hole in the other half's tummy.
Dessert was ordered - chocolate fudge cake for the boyfriend, and belgian chocolate waffle. It was impressively arranged in the form of a waffle sandwich, and looked particularly mouth-watering with the dollop of ice cream in the middle. Having been to Belgium and tasted *the* finest waffles, I was slightly disappointed by this one. It was far too crunchy in places, and lacked a real taste to it. Not bad though.
I was notified that the chocolate cake was decent enough, and the two of us sat there, perpetually full (well, it certainly seemed so), reflecting over the meal. "Stable enough," laughed by boyfriend. Cue eye roll. "Hay, hay...see what I did there?!" giggled he. Funny boy...
He was right though. The food was grand, "stable" enough. Nothing wrong with it. But it lacked that certain "je ne sais quoi" that I was expecting from 'The Stables', particularly of a restaurant with its reputation and calibre. Ever so slightly disappointed. read more