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term='pancakes'/><category term='Shardlow'/><category term='banana mousse'/><category term='puff pastry'/><category term='carrotts'/><category term='The Dinning room'/><category term='blue cheese'/><title type='text'>Decent Grub</title><subtitle type='html'>....for the food lovers of Derby</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-6853312059101116211</id><published>2008-08-27T22:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:08:11.541+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decent grub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='students'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizza Express'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wokmania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream St Werburghs church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spare ribs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thai curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby restaurants'/><title type='text'>Wokmania, St Werburghs church, Derby, DE1 1BU</title><content type='html'>Well I must confess, I have been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wokmania&lt;/span&gt; before, but it was in Sheffield when I recently repatriated no.1 son back to university.&lt;br /&gt;So it was no surprise that my visit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Derbys&lt;/span&gt; imposing branch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wokmania&lt;/span&gt;, was once again to be with no.1&lt;br /&gt;Walking into the dimly lit interior of the old St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Werburghs&lt;/span&gt; church felt surreal and dramatic to say the least. It was immediately apparent why the opening of this branch was delayed almost a year, the logistics and cost must have given somebody a few sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were promptly shown to our seats and the layout of the food was clearly explained, starters, mains and a section for desserts were all well defined.&lt;br /&gt;How anyone can be expected to even dent the alleged selection of 120 different courses was beyond me, especially as the offer included dry congealed rice, cheap parts of chicken (i.e. wings and legs), dry meatless ribs, oily curries and dry breads. Many dishes weren't even labelled, so we never did find out what they were.&lt;br /&gt;The desserts looked like they were straight from school dinners at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Markeaton&lt;/span&gt; junior. Jelly, soft whipped ice cream, sponge cakes, copious amounts of slightly bruised apples and wait for it……bowls of Dolly Mixtures! My god, do they do kids face painting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aswell&lt;/span&gt;? I’ll have Lion-O! (the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thundercats&lt;/span&gt;, remember?)&lt;br /&gt;I started to wonder who would actually come here. I knew you certainly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t want to bring your new lady here on a date (unless you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want to see her again of course), my mother certainly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t eat this much and £12.90 is in my opinion too much for students. It began to dawn on me that there were quite a few people in here who liked to eat a ‘lot’ of food, so that’s who’s gracing the doors of Derby’s latest eat-as-much-as-you-can venue! This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t for me and is a million miles away from decent grub. Vast amounts of poor quality food, non existent and non required service, but a dramatic venue. I predicted last year that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Goji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t last and I’m going to stick my neck out and say that in this day and age, when consumers are more concerned about the quality and provenance of the food they put inside their bodies, there just wont be a place for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Wokamnias&lt;/span&gt; of this world, especially at £13 a pop!&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Express: freshly made pizza, plus a starter for £13…….. it’s a no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;brainer&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: 2/10&lt;br /&gt;Service: self service&lt;br /&gt;Venue: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 331155&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wokmania.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.wokmania.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hasn&lt;/span&gt;’t been updated for nearly a year!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-6853312059101116211?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/6853312059101116211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=6853312059101116211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6853312059101116211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6853312059101116211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/08/wokmania-st-werburghs-church-derby-de1.html' title='Wokmania, St Werburghs church, Derby, DE1 1BU'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-2213313265647876694</id><published>2008-08-18T17:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:24:52.821+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devonshire arms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='East Lodge hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derbyshire Food and Drink Awards 2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dinning room'/><title type='text'>Derbyshire Food &amp; Drink Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SKmiPVNfKHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9Xi7JLBmZ8Y/s1600-h/Derbyshire%2520Food%2520%26%2520Drink%2520Award%2520Square%2520(120%2520x%2520120).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235894426070362226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SKmiPVNfKHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9Xi7JLBmZ8Y/s320/Derbyshire%2520Food%2520%26%2520Drink%2520Award%2520Square%2520(120%2520x%2520120).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food and drink businesses successfully short-listed for this years prestigious award, have finally been revealed.&lt;br /&gt;Derbyshire County Council have announced which eateries have successfully made it on to the shortlist of each of the seven categories for this year’s Derbyshire Food and Drink Awards.&lt;br /&gt;The county council-run awards, now in their seventh year, are held to celebrate locally produced top quality food and drink and reward the county’s finest producers and businesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view the shortlist go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.derbyshirefoodfestival.co.uk/awards.htm"&gt;www.derbyshirefoodfestival.co.uk/awards.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this space.....&lt;br /&gt;Martin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-2213313265647876694?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/2213313265647876694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=2213313265647876694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2213313265647876694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2213313265647876694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/08/derbyshire-food-drink-awards.html' title='Derbyshire Food &amp; Drink Awards'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SKmiPVNfKHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9Xi7JLBmZ8Y/s72-c/Derbyshire%2520Food%2520%26%2520Drink%2520Award%2520Square%2520(120%2520x%2520120).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-1412036478950708582</id><published>2008-08-18T12:10:00.026+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:09:43.706+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pineapple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free range chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate torte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saffron aioli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tapenade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foie gras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='langoustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quail egg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrotts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bay leaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fillet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knorr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fennel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorbet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plum tart'/><title type='text'>Limes restaurant, 102 Friargate, Derby, DE1 1EX</title><content type='html'>Limes wasn’t what I’d imagined when I agreed to have a midweek catch up with a friend, but I’m never one to miss an opportunity especially as head chef Ian Boden is firmly establishing himself as one of the regions top talents and has recently reached the final of the prestigious Knorr National Chef of the Year competition.&lt;br /&gt;After a well earned cold beer was taken in the downstairs bar, we headed up the stairs to Hepburns restaurant. It was good to see that even on a Wednesday night there were a few tables in.&lt;br /&gt;We nibbled away at some hand made bread rolls, spreading the soft butter on thicker than I ever would at home, ah well.&lt;br /&gt;Momentum was maintained with the arrival of an appetiser, fennel velouté with tapenade and truffle oil was an exquisite opener which certainly woke and amused our taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;For starters I chose the Langoustine &amp;amp; crab trifle with crab cake, poached pineapple and fennel &amp;amp; pernod sorbet. An contemporary plate that compartmentalised each element of the dish injecting an element of fun into this well thought out starter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235820657060099938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SKlfJaO4N2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/LUDzEvUIPeo/s320/Foodie+pictures+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My only criticism would be that my ‘trifle’ was a bit too much jelly and not enough fish, the sorbet and crab cake were a joy. My friend Andrew went for the free range chicken and foie gras roulade with quail egg and truffle salad. A chunky slice of terrine veined with vibrant green brassica, accompanied by a perfectly cooked quail egg and a dressed pea shoot salad. We were both suitably impressed and ensured we sampled each others before they disappeared down the hatch.&lt;br /&gt;For mains I paid the £5 supplement and had the roasted fillet and pressed blade of Derbyshire beef with braised carrot and a cabernet sauvignon vinegar and bay leaf sauce. It appears that one of Ians signatures is to serve beef in two ways (I had that at Christmas). Meltingly tender fillet with a carrot cooked in orange juice certainly gave my palette something to think about. Top drawer in every respect. Andrew chose the slow cooked cod with roasted fennel, black olive tapenade and saffron aioli, garnished with pea shoots. Ian seems to be getting carried away with the pea shoots and fennel this week. The slow cooked cod was delicate and its shape was held by the thin sleeve of prosciutto. We were once again captivated.&lt;br /&gt;Quality rather than quantity ensured there was room for dessert and there was only one place to go, the assiette of Hepburn desserts to share. A polished granite platter with a mix of delicately prepared sweet morsels: A cone of rich chocolate torte, banana and mandarin sorbets a dainty slice of fine plum tart and a miniature version of the classic ice cream sandwich (my least favourite) were chased around the plate by our competing spoons until everything had vanished. It was a fine end to an worthy meal.&lt;br /&gt;I was gutted that the lighting was to dark for my covert camera action, but I need say no more than this is certainly up there, competing as Derby’s no 1.&lt;br /&gt;2 courses £24.95 and 3 courses £29.95 was certainly well worth every penny. Probably not your midweek ‘decentgrub’, but definitely the place to take the missus for your anniversary next month. Go on, she's worth it...........she'll be more than pleasantly surprised. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Limes source as much local and free range produce as possible and support local farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 8.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 8.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.limesbar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.limesbar.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 613665&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-1412036478950708582?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/1412036478950708582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=1412036478950708582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1412036478950708582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1412036478950708582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/08/limes-restaurant-102-friargate-derby.html' title='Limes restaurant, 102 Friargate, Derby, DE1 1EX'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SKlfJaO4N2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/LUDzEvUIPeo/s72-c/Foodie+pictures+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-5929367868235360084</id><published>2008-08-04T23:08:00.028+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:30:24.207Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast leg of lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loin of pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosemary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakewell pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread and butter pudding'/><title type='text'>Three Horseshoes, Breedon on the Hill, DE73 8AN</title><content type='html'>I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; tried most, but in my opinion one of the best hangover cures at the weekend is a Sunday lunch, a couple of drinks and then hit the sofa, for a James Bond repeat and some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zzzzz&lt;/span&gt;’s.....&lt;br /&gt;So with my two partners in crime from the previous night Ann &amp;amp; Kim, we glide off towards &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Breedon&lt;/span&gt; on the Hill near Melbourne, to get stuck-in.&lt;br /&gt;This former farriers building has been lovingly converted to a contemporary pub whilst retaining its ‘old world charm’, with an eclectic mix of tables, chairs and trinkets. The marraige between real ale and dinning pub, is spot on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793109474867138" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SJeCnn_Pd8I/AAAAAAAAANA/g9Pii2irK3c/s320/Three+Horseshoes+001.jpg" /&gt;Pedigree, Pimms and a plate of bread and olives were called upon, in attempt to dismantle the remnants of our hangovers. No suprise that rather too much of the finger-lickin garlic bread was consumed prior to the arrival of mains. I fall for that one every time!&lt;br /&gt;Pork with customary apple sauce and sage &amp;amp; onion stuffing for Ann (£12.50), roast leg of lamb with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pease&lt;/span&gt; pudding for Kate (£12.50), breast of chicken with rosemary, barley &amp;amp; garlic pour moi (£16.95), all accompanied by a selection of veg, including carrots with broad beans, red cabbage, cauliflower cheese and a pile of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;roasties&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231301063414368418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SJlQmb3vyKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0yWBORZq5wc/s320/Three+Horseshoes+005.jpg" /&gt;My chicken was moist and the combination of barley, herbs and garlic in a light gravy worked well, even though I considered it a wintery combination. Kates lamb dinner was shrouded with a blanket of rich dark gravy, it was a good job she was a fan. Her pease pudding was a bit salty, but a pleasant change to the expected rosemary or mint sauce. The presentation however was careless and her plate looked a bit 'school dinner'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231309252756988578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SJlYDHjLYqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/TL4-zeJpq20/s320/Three+Horseshoes+007.jpg" /&gt;Ann troughed her way through her generous amount of pork and accompaniments, small grunts between mouthfulls gave an impression of contentment. The four oval dishes of crisp vegetables were faultless and it was great to be served broad beans, I forgot how much I've missed them.&lt;br /&gt;Suitable service was maintained throughout and despite my eyelids starting to shut-up-shop, we couldn't resist a dessert. It was the handmade chocolates for Ann (£4.99), six hand made chocolate truffles including lemon &amp;amp; coffee. Like many, I always ignore the coffee flavour chocolates in the box of Christmas Milk Tray, but I was taken aback by the subtle sweet cappuccino flavoured truffle. Kates bread &amp;amp; butter pudding (£5.49) was comforting and approprately wobbly but lacked the sugary crust I prefer, due to its blast in the microwave. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231304853181941090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SJlUDB2vxWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/iJFgJuRZEPs/s320/Three+Horseshoes+010.jpg" /&gt;Yours truly had the bakewell tart (£5.49), a hadmade slice of fragipane tart, with custard. A Derbyshire classic, but a bit on the dry side.&lt;br /&gt;The alcohol and food made us all drowsy as the blood desserted our brains and glided off towards our stomachs.......&lt;br /&gt;It was an enjoyable lunch, but provenance asside, £90 including a bottle of wine was a bit stiff, especially £17 for my chicken dish, you can get a 3 course Sunday lunch at Masa for just £18. A bit more attention to presentation could certainly add value to their prices. Nonetheless if you're feelingh flush and fancy a drive out, then the Three Horseshoes is definately worth a look.&lt;br /&gt;The sofa beckons, I wonder if it will be "Octopussy" or "Live and Let Die"......... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food 6.5/10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Service 7.5/10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Venue 8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 695129&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehorseshoes.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.thehorseshoes.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-5929367868235360084?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/5929367868235360084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=5929367868235360084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5929367868235360084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5929367868235360084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/08/three-horseshoes-breedon-on-hill-de73.html' title='Three Horseshoes, Breedon on the Hill, DE73 8AN'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SJeCnn_Pd8I/AAAAAAAAANA/g9Pii2irK3c/s72-c/Three+Horseshoes+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-6128372127920298273</id><published>2008-07-22T21:41:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:02:27.499+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tortillas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couscous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scallops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sticky toffee pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatballs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spicy chilli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victoria hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risotto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beeston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoummus pitta bread'/><title type='text'>Victoria hotel, Dovecote Lane, Beeston, NG9 1JG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZOBelofvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0oxtKz5q9js/s1600-h/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225950204907781874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZOBelofvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0oxtKz5q9js/s320/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After over 2 months of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fanying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about, I decided it was time to get my ass into gear and complete the circuit of Derby districts finest eateries and re-visit some again, en route.&lt;br /&gt;The furthest blip on my radar is currently the Victoria Hotel in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Beeston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a bit close to Nottingham I hear some of you saying, but we got there in my motor quicker than you can say "Derby County 3, Nottingham Forest O" (December 2004 - honest).&lt;br /&gt;Tucked amongst a housing estate, next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Beeston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; train station and with sardine tight parking, the Victoria hotel ticks bundles of boxes. A gem of a real ale pub, that also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prides&lt;/span&gt; itself on it’s massive selection of blended and single malt whiskies, live music during selected Saturday and Sunday afternoons and reputedly pukka pub food, oh and it’s mobile free..... fan-pub-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tastic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I believe the evenings can be chock-a-block, but this lunchtime we had no problem getting a table in the sun filled main room. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZLThjlJxI/AAAAAAAAALw/eZzLXOIObLM/s1600-h/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225947216407242514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZLThjlJxI/AAAAAAAAALw/eZzLXOIObLM/s320/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real ale, cider and a couple of lagers were ordered and within minutes two plates of shared starters arrived. Both vegetarian, to allow all four of us share (my oldest school buddy being one of &lt;em&gt;"them").&lt;/em&gt; The vegetarian pate (£4.95) was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; mashed up blue cheese and extremely strong, but when taken with a bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;melba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; toast and some of the dressed salad it came down to earth. The second plate, of olives, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hoummus&lt;/span&gt; and pitta&lt;/span&gt; attracted more attention with fingers of freshly grilled pitta to dip and share and some fat, sweet olives to soak up the beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For mains my veggie companion had the vegetarian burritos (£7.95). Three flour tortillas filled with a spicy been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and topped with melted cheese and sour cream, a crispy fresh salad kept it company. The ladies had scallops with pea risotto (£11.95) and a chicken supreme (£8.95). Three plump scallops wrapped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;prosciuto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; crowned a zesty lemon and pea risotto, whilst a pan fried breast of chicken came with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;timbale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of couscous and a diced pepper infused light gravy. The girls played musical plates until they were satisfied they'd tried enough of each others (well that’s part of the fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t it?).Yours truly had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Keftedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£8.50), a trio of Greek style lamb meatballs with rice, sour cream and a crisp side salad. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t sharing mine with anyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZNtxNRptI/AAAAAAAAAMI/R8KmFHpzoqw/s1600-h/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225949866308511442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZNtxNRptI/AAAAAAAAAMI/R8KmFHpzoqw/s320/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was still room in our tanks for a couple of desserts to share. The sticky toffee pudding with custard (£3.95) and apple crumble with custard (£3.95) were both “old school puds”, but I guess that’s what the doctor ordered.&lt;br /&gt;This gaff is definitely worth a trip out. It’s just a shame it’s the other side of the M1 and under the wing of Nottingham. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visit and enjoy, but take your “Up the Rams “ car sticker out of your car's rear window for the night !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and my long standing veggie mate was as pleased as punch. Phew....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 7/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue 9/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Beer 9/10) I've added this in for the Vic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Telephone: 0115 9254049&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.victoriabeeston.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.victoriabeeston.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-6128372127920298273?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/6128372127920298273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=6128372127920298273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6128372127920298273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6128372127920298273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/07/victoria-hotel-beeston-ng9-1jg.html' title='Victoria hotel, Dovecote Lane, Beeston, NG9 1JG'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SIZOBelofvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0oxtKz5q9js/s72-c/Lyle+SS09+and+Victoria+Hotel+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-2800990256515408692</id><published>2008-05-14T07:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T07:38:12.938+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salmon. tandoori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papadums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken tikka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken balti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='okra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken tikka dupiaza'/><title type='text'>o-kra, New Zealand Lane, Duffield, Derby, DE56 4BZ</title><content type='html'>The last time I visited the Lord Scarsdale on New Zealand lane in Duffield it was an old fashioned estate pub, so I was intrigued to see how Duffields latest Indian restaurant offering o-kra, was going to dispel this image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enter the building through what feels like a side entrance. The current trend for dramatic restaurant entrances was ignored or overlooked here, however once inside you immediately notice the completely transformed interior. Out with plain walls, bog-standard furniture and a brightly lit interior, in comes plush aubergine sofas, fabric room dividers and mood lighting.&lt;br /&gt;We sank into the large sofa cushions and ordered some drinks as I scanned the restaurant. They had made good use of the space and gone down the “café crème” colour route (various hues of browns and cream), although a bit dated it was modern and cosy. The toilets had been given particular attention with contemporary hand basins, stone tiling and an abundance of mini hand towels. Still the best way to dry your hands in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papadums and pickles were ordered by mother (for some reason papadums aren’t on the menu?) followed by Murg Achari Tikka (£4.95) for me and Fish Malibar (£4.95) for sister. For mains I went for Chicken Tikka Dupiaza (£8.95), mother Roast Lamb Lazeez (£10.95) and sister Chicken Balti (£9.95).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my experience papadums usually arrive at the table before you have chance to say “chicken tikka masala” so to wait nearly half an hour was frustrating to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;Five or ten minutes later our starters arrived. Considering there was only about a dozen dinners this evening, service was sinfully slow. Mains arrived in due course, but the time from ordering to mains arriving, was now ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without going into every dish in detail I can say that the food was certainly acceptable. Clean, hot plates, well presented starters and a good meat ratio in the main curries. This is a stylish addition to Derby’s curry scene and certainly makes Duffield “curry capital” of north Derby. It’s the slow, dull and un-responsive service where they fall short. The place oozes incompetence at the front of house and at the time of going to press the web site didn’t work either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sort it out guys and you’ll have your Duffield and Quarndon jet-set camping out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 841156&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okra.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.okra.org.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-2800990256515408692?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/2800990256515408692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=2800990256515408692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2800990256515408692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2800990256515408692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-kra-new-zealand-lane-duffield-derby.html' title='o-kra, New Zealand Lane, Duffield, Derby, DE56 4BZ'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-6787459097111301948</id><published>2008-04-28T16:19:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T11:24:17.021+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork sauasages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mull of kyntyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puff pastry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saffron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarragon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sauage and mash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chunky chips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timothy Taylor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushy peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bouillabaisse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onion gravy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red wine jus'/><title type='text'>The Dog Inn, Main Road, Pentrich, DE5 3RE</title><content type='html'>Despite being 13 miles from Derby, the Dog Inn at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pentrich&lt;/span&gt; had been bleeping on my radar for some time. So this Saturday lunch we hit the gas and 20 minutes later we’re just about there. I’d &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-booked and recommend you do to ensure you get a table at this bustling north &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt; pub.&lt;br /&gt;A pint of Timothy Taylor for me (luckily I’m not driving today) and a soft drink for my partner, passed the time quite nicely until our table was vacated and prepared.&lt;br /&gt;Being lunch we opted for the two course £10.95 deal, three courses for £12.95 seemed very reasonable but just too much food for midday.&lt;br /&gt;To start my partner had the soup of the day, which was fish. Vibrant red, saffron infused Mediterranean style bouillabaisse that exuded a deep taste of various shell fish. I found it delicious and was more than happy to polish off her leftovers. I had Mull of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kintyre&lt;/span&gt; rarebit toasties with apple and grape chutney. In my opinion it was seriously over described miniature cheese-on-toast, but none the less it was an agreeable savoury &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;titbit&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SDpmvwfV3vI/AAAAAAAAALI/rOvl58dBTs4/s1600-h/Sandwich+pics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204585290036272882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SDpmvwfV3vI/AAAAAAAAALI/rOvl58dBTs4/s320/Sandwich+pics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For mains my partner had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt; pork sausages &amp;amp; mash with apple sauce and red onion gravy (pic 1). An all time pub favourite, executed heartily with a trio of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;herby&lt;/span&gt; pork bangers piled on to a heap of mash and with a moat of onion gravy. Once again it was quantity that beat her. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;was no&lt;/span&gt;t complaining though.&lt;br /&gt;I had the chicken &amp;amp; ham hock puff pie with mushy peas, chunky chips and red wine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt; (pic 2). Plentiful chunks of chicken and ham crowned with a top hat of light puff pastry all co-existing with a tarragon infused cream sauce and a swirl of red wine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt;. I hit-it as hard as I could, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t polish it all off, especially as I had also consumed a stray porky banger from someone else’s plate. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SDqNjQfV3xI/AAAAAAAAALY/_UhdrPb_S4g/s1600-h/Sandwich+pics+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204627956241391378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SDqNjQfV3xI/AAAAAAAAALY/_UhdrPb_S4g/s320/Sandwich+pics+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Service was adequate, the young staff ensuring that dinners &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;were no&lt;/span&gt;t neglected and tables were cleared promptly. In just over an hour we were done and it was time to head back to Derby for a much needed nap, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;zzzzz&lt;/span&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;Hearty, contemporary pub food that’s definitely worth the ride out. Next time hopefully for dinner, so I can have a pop at the desserts. The dog’s b******s !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01773 742781&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;www.thedoginn-pentrich.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-6787459097111301948?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/6787459097111301948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=6787459097111301948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6787459097111301948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6787459097111301948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/04/dog-inn-main-road-pentrich-de5-3re.html' title='The Dog Inn, Main Road, Pentrich, DE5 3RE'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/SDpmvwfV3vI/AAAAAAAAALI/rOvl58dBTs4/s72-c/Sandwich+pics+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-7989986451764113868</id><published>2008-04-01T08:49:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T00:35:46.318+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='staffordshire beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon curd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scallops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crispy belly pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chorizo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sticky toffee pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eton mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old spot'/><title type='text'>The Bulls Head, Repton, DE65 6GF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R_LDZuXS-uI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tDyZ7TueO_w/s1600-h/mirror_wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184420967766751970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R_LDZuXS-uI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tDyZ7TueO_w/s320/mirror_wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184420138838063826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R_LCpeXS-tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gZAE-UeGSlw/s320/driftwood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where I first got the word on the Bulls Head in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Repton&lt;/span&gt;, but it’s been lingering on my “must go and visit soon” list for some time. The better half wants to go somewhere new for a Sunday lunch. So it’s off down the A38 (again!) in search of some decent grub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Repton&lt;/span&gt; is our very own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Etonian&lt;/span&gt; village, with a world-wide acclaimed public school dominating this tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt; village. It’s no surprise then that there’s an abundance of quality pubs within it’s domain.&lt;br /&gt;I was really impressed the second I walked through the door. Someone had managed to achieve the perfect fusion of restaurant and pub. The eclectic, antique, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brik&lt;/span&gt;-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;brak&lt;/span&gt; interior is well thought out and I “loved it !”&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this is where the essence of the Bulls Head started to go down the pan. Poor bar service, a delay with our table, burnt potatoes, disorganised waitresses, missing cutlery, etc, etc. resulted in a complimentary drink being offered.&lt;br /&gt;When the starters appeared they looked as though the taxi had arrived before they were ready to go out. Nice flavours but scruffy, with no bread to accompany my tasty scallop &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chorizo&lt;/span&gt; salad (£6.95) or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Becs&lt;/span&gt; chicken liver parfait (£4.95).&lt;br /&gt;The menu was limited and certainly lacked a chicken option. Two meat, two fish and two vegetarian seemed a bit disproportional to me. I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Staffordshire&lt;/span&gt; topside of beef (£7.95) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; had the cinnamon roasted ‘Old Spot’ belly pork (£7.95). Burnt potatoes were replaced with fresh ones, which was the right thing to do, but again they were burnt! The beef was overcooked, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; said the belly pork was tasty and tender. We decided to go the whole hog and have a go at the desserts. The lemon curd Eton Mess (£4.95) was crunchy &amp;amp; zingy and well presented, but the sticky toffee pudding (£4.95) was heavy and lacking in expected gooey dates.&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t believe they managed to ‘F’ it up so much. There’s obviously been a massive investment on somebody’s part to create such a slick interior, but yet again when push-comes-to-shove, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; deliver. We could have called in on a bad day, but I can’t believe that so many mistakes could be a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;“Nice place, shame about the boat race” !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 9/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01283 704422&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebullsheadrepton.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;www.thebullsheadrepton.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-7989986451764113868?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/7989986451764113868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=7989986451764113868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7989986451764113868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7989986451764113868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/04/bulls-head-repton-de65-6gf.html' title='The Bulls Head, Repton, DE65 6GF'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R_LDZuXS-uI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tDyZ7TueO_w/s72-c/mirror_wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-514605083696835982</id><published>2008-01-24T07:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:18:16.412Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast leg of lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast beef and yorkshire pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bubble and squeak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken liver pate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cumberland sauce'/><title type='text'>Brickmakers Arms, Newton Solney, DE15 0SJ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R6LmQoUJjwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_KapB8UR4yA/s1600-h/nsolney4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161941296294235906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R6LmQoUJjwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_KapB8UR4yA/s320/nsolney4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what's suffered most lately, my wallet or waistband? I've eaten out four days in a row and my cooker's starting to wonder if it's done something to upset me?&lt;br /&gt;Today we've stepped over the Derbyshire border a couple of miles south of Willington, to the Brickmakers Arms in Newton Solney. I'd been hearing that this was &lt;em&gt;"the"&lt;/em&gt; pub for Decent Grub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disproportionaly small bar made a tight holding area for customers waiting to be seated. It was a struggle to get served and I was overlooked a couple of times by the stretched barman. It certainly isn’t somewhere I'd suggest popping into for a pint.&lt;br /&gt;Once seated I perused the menu which was obviously their Sunday lunch menu so it consisted of the usual suspects, roast beef, pork or lamb, scampi or cod and a couple of pies. We settled on the two courses for £10.95 option, three courses at £13.95 being far too much food for a lunch, but seemingly good value.&lt;br /&gt;Bec had the chicken liver pate with Cumberland sauce. Definitely home made, it was smooth &amp;amp; buttery, but as usual the quantity of pate far outweighed the habitual morsel of bread. The superfluous garnish of apple, orange &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; kiwi, was unneccesary and seemed dated.&lt;br /&gt;I had a punt at the black pudding with bubble &amp;amp; squeak with red wine &amp;amp; onion gravy. Two large discs of pudding, a pan fried potato cake and an ocean of slippery gravy. It was far too much for a starter. As my old man used to say "My eyes are bigger than my belly". He wouldn't say that if he could see my rapidly expanding mid-rif!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mains were nothing to write home about, roast lamb for Bec and roast beef with Yorkshire pudding for myself. Two plates of slightly over cooked meat, with a large bowl of seasonal veg to share. The highlight was my mountainous Yorkshire, large and crunchy. Just like mother used to make (and still does).&lt;br /&gt;It was a very average Sunday lunch, certainly not worth the drive, but for the locals I'm sure it hits the spot. It was chock-a-block today and almost claustrophobic.&lt;br /&gt;I noted there was nothing in the main course selection for vegetarians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01283 702330&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey little rich boy.Take a good look at me.Why should I let it worry me.I'll never believe your better than me" (Hey Little Rich Boy, Sham 69, 1978)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-514605083696835982?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/514605083696835982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=514605083696835982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/514605083696835982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/514605083696835982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/01/brickmakers-arms-newton-solney-de15-0sj.html' title='Brickmakers Arms, Newton Solney, DE15 0SJ.'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R6LmQoUJjwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_KapB8UR4yA/s72-c/nsolney4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-1395198760246173590</id><published>2008-01-22T08:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-07-14T11:03:29.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crispy duck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheesecake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoisin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pancakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef in black bean sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crispy chilli beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork satay'/><title type='text'>Goji, Bold Lane, Derby, DE1 3QE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5XREDUCaII/AAAAAAAAAIg/n8XK0ZZ4QTU/s1600-h/Shop+pics.+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158258815761803394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5XREDUCaII/AAAAAAAAAIg/n8XK0ZZ4QTU/s320/Shop+pics.+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trend continues for buffet style oriental eateries, with the recent opening of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goji&lt;/span&gt; on Bold Lane and the overdue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wokmania&lt;/span&gt; in the old St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Werburghs&lt;/span&gt; church in Derby.&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to ensure I keep on top of all new openings, I decided it was time to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Goji&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Goji&lt;/span&gt; is a rapidly expanding concept with a further 7 branches opening this year alone. Their location in Derby is good news for the Cathedral Quarter in it's bid to rival &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Westfield&lt;/span&gt; and London Road in the food stakes. The fresh and vibrant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;facia&lt;/span&gt; and interior are however the most invigorating thing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Goji&lt;/span&gt;. When we visited this evening there were only a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;handful&lt;/span&gt; of tables occupied and it was in need of some "atmosphere".&lt;br /&gt;Me and my partner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;, duly ordered a drink and had the concept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;explained&lt;/span&gt; to us, £11.95 eat as much as you like including a desert. OK, let's go....&lt;br /&gt;They're in a bit of a catch 22 situation here, not enough customers means a slow turn around in the food. Starters including crispy duck, had dried up under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;heat&lt;/span&gt; of the over head lights, pancakes had stuck together and salad was looking weary to say the least. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hoisin&lt;/span&gt; sauce I used to complete the crispy duck pancakes was watered down.&lt;br /&gt;The mains were better as they benefited from being predominately sauce based, so didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;suffer&lt;/span&gt; from the overhead heat. Pork satay was spicy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;peanutty&lt;/span&gt;, but the crispy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; beef was again dry and er.. very crispy. The beef in black bean had a curious synthetic taste that I couldn't put my finger on and was packed with pepper, it was too fiery for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Bec's&lt;/span&gt; chicken in cashew nuts was accompanied by over cooked (or over waited) noodles and in the end we gave up.&lt;br /&gt;A quick visit to the sweet trolley to select something to get rid of the lingering pepper taste in my mouth, revealed a selection of cakes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; gateaus that looked liked they'd been attacked by a bunch of kids with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;machete's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The manager duly asked if we'd enjoyed our meal, but we hadn't and he was forced to endure our displeasure. But to give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; his dues he deducted one meal from the bill and he was keen to point out that when the the restaurant was full, the food turn around was considerably quicker, so if I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; to return, I'd ensure it was on the busier Friday or Saturday nights.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a crying shame that the no-better-than-average food, doesn't live &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;upto&lt;/span&gt; the slick interior and lifestyle it portrays. It will be interesting to see what happens when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Wokmania&lt;/span&gt; opens in the coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Food 3/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 11th July 2008, GOJI HAS NOW CLOSED DOWN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 363900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeatgoji.com/"&gt;http://www.lifeatgoji.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-1395198760246173590?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/1395198760246173590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=1395198760246173590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1395198760246173590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1395198760246173590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/01/goji-bold-lane-derby-de1-3qe.html' title='Goji, Bold Lane, Derby, DE1 3QE'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5XREDUCaII/AAAAAAAAAIg/n8XK0ZZ4QTU/s72-c/Shop+pics.+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-499955688444499091</id><published>2008-01-19T11:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T08:27:31.594Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banana mousse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cherries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panettone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venison steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butternut squash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterscotch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosemary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork tenderloin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread and butter pudding'/><title type='text'>Zest, 16 George Street, Derby, DE1 1EH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5Hi9TUCaGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_MFiZ_v2Yrs/s1600-h/Zest+17th+Jan+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157152591100143714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5Hi9TUCaGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_MFiZ_v2Yrs/s320/Zest+17th+Jan+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click to enlarge &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zest is like Scotland to me. I know it's there, I really want to go, but I never get round to it. Well sister and myself have booked a flight in mothers 'Rover 200' to Zest this evening. At last we're going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It must be a couple of years since local restauranteur Bill Poynton relinquished the reigns at Zest, giving the new owners plenty of time to stamp their own mark on the place. I must say I do prefer the new aubergine colour scheme to the previous stark white interior, the '&lt;em&gt;cosy control' &lt;/em&gt;has been turned up a notch or two. It certainly needed it this evening as the relentless winter downpours continue (whatever happened to snow?).&lt;br /&gt;We were lucky they still had tables on the ground floor. I prefer this to the balcony. Various drinks and a dish of herby olives were ordered. We were preparing for take off....&lt;br /&gt;As usual mother by passed starters leaving it to sister et moi to sample the openers. Intrigue lured me towards the cod, spinach &amp;amp; mascarpone wellington (£5.95) and sister commenced with butternut squash &amp;amp; ginger soup (£5.25). The ubiquitous butternut squash soup was as you'd expect, but with a hint of ginger and star anise. I do wish restaurants would "step out of the box" when it comes to winter soups. I'm getting quite bored of butternut squash. The cod wellington was a sausage shaped filo parcel containing steamed spinach and a thumb sized piece of cod, sat on a pool of tangy orange hollandaise. It was light and felt healthful, with most of the flavours packed into the sauce. We were in full flight....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For the main event mother went for pork tenderloin with caramelised pears &amp;amp; brandy sauce (£15.25). It was cooked just right and served on a bed of potato with a cluster of pan fried pear slices forming a perfect peak. My sister ordered the saute of chicken breast with apples and parsnip(£14.95), her accompanying brandy &amp;amp; madeira sauce imparting most of the flavours in this delicate, yet once again perfectly cooked dish. It was no surprise I chose the most expensive main course, venison steak with rosemary and cherries (£18.50), came perfectly seared pink and succulent on the inside. The astute combination of rosemary and cherries creating a perfect winter dish. The accompanying selection of winter brassicas were also cooked spot on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For a dessert I had their panettone bread &amp;amp; butter pudding (£5.25), it was a lucious slice of gooey, squidgy pudding with plenty of sticky butterscotch sauce. I loved it. Mother surprisingly had room for a banana mousse (£5.25), a light mouse with slices of banana and more of their finger lickin butterscotch sauce, a well executed take on a banana split.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It had been an enjoyable flight....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zest provides comfortable, contemporary dinning without getting too involved in "foodie fashion". You won't find snail porridge or essence of quail with a lagoustine foam here, just modern, stylish dinning. Book early for valentines!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food 7.5/10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Service 6.5/10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tel: 01332 381101&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restaurantzest.com/"&gt;http://www.restaurantzest.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Now I gotta reason, Now I gotta reason and I'm still waiting" (Holidays In The Sun, Sex Pistols, 1977) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-499955688444499091?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/499955688444499091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=499955688444499091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/499955688444499091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/499955688444499091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/01/zest-16-george-street-derby-de1-1eh.html' title='Zest, 16 George Street, Derby, DE1 1EH'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R5Hi9TUCaGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_MFiZ_v2Yrs/s72-c/Zest+17th+Jan+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4165059436772184348</id><published>2008-01-17T19:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:01:42.861+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyonaise potatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arnold Bennet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chester Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battered cod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mussels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chunky chips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pheasant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge Inn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chorizo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braised steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabbage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omlette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas pudding'/><title type='text'>The Bridge Inn, Chester Green, Derby, DE1 3QY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R4-3MTUCaEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8_GsJgtHpRo/s1600-h/Bridge+Inn+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156541520333137986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R4-3MTUCaEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8_GsJgtHpRo/s320/Bridge+Inn+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now if I mention the Bridge Inn at Chester Green, it will probably conjure up images of deep fried food and two meals for £5 before 7.30pm, etc. But I can assure that John Palmer (previously at Soul on Green Lane) has been creating something considerably better than that here for the last year or so, I just can't believe I've not picked it up on my radar before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first floor dinning room is in complete contrast to the rest of the pub which is tonight predominately guys drinking Carling and watching the match on Sky. Their rapturous cheer drifting up the stairs, ensures the large room is given a bit of atmosphere. I was really impressed with the room, the low ceiling made it feel like we were on the set of "Death on the Nile", extremely warm considering the elements outside ravaging against the windows. I imagine it must be very pleasant in the summer, with views over the river &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Derwent&lt;/span&gt; from the abundance of windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a compact Specials menu and we all ordered from this apart from the Mother. It was Mussels in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chorizo&lt;/span&gt; tomato sauce with french bread (£3.95) to start me off and my sister had a pop at the Arnold Bennett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;omlette&lt;/span&gt; (£3.95). A bowl full of mussels with a rich tomato, roasted pepper and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chorizo&lt;/span&gt; sauce came with bread and fries. It was a meal in itself. My sisters &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;omlette&lt;/span&gt; Arnold Bennett ( a famous classic, created so the story goes, by head chef at the Savoy hotel, for the novelist Arnold Bennett, who wrote an entire novel, Imperial Palace, while staying there) was perfectly cooked, firm on the outside with chunks of smokey fish inside an light, fluffy interior. Both were more "light bites" than starters, extremely satisfying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mains duly arrived. Mother had the battered cod, chunky chips and peas pudding (£5.95). She loved the home made chunky tartar sauce which had the addition of tarragon. For yours truly it was the pheasant breast with a bacon &amp;amp; cabbage potato cake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shalot&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; port sauce (£6.95). Absolutely top drawer. Locally shot pheasant with two rustic potato cakes in a rich, zingy sauce, perfect for a winters evening. Sister had their popular braised steak with wild mushrooms and herb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lyonaise&lt;/span&gt; potato's. Two chunks of slow cooked, melt-in-the-mouth steak with a separate bowl of thinly sliced, layered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;herby&lt;/span&gt; potato's. Everyone took time between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mouthfulls&lt;/span&gt; to murmur "fantastic", "what great value", "We'll be back here again soon"and "I can't believe it's not packed?". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say it was extremely good, the prices were pretty keen and the quality of the food served up could have warranted considerably more. Freshly cooked, contemporary pub food in a very pleasant environment at outstandingly great prices. This really was &lt;em&gt;Decent Grub&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After the meal John popped up for a chat and told us that all the food was locally sourced, ice creams and breads home made. I can't speak highly enough of the place. The only down side is that chefs can move from place to place quicker than managers at Newcastle United.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John...........the Bridge Inn and Derby, needs you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food 8/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Service 7/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue 7.5/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tel: 01332 371360&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too. Any old dance that you wanna do" (Let's Dance, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ramones&lt;/span&gt;, 1976)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4165059436772184348?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4165059436772184348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4165059436772184348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4165059436772184348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4165059436772184348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2008/01/bridge-inn-chester-green-derby-de1-3qy.html' title='The Bridge Inn, Chester Green, Derby, DE1 3QY'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/R4-3MTUCaEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8_GsJgtHpRo/s72-c/Bridge+Inn+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4072900754810368167</id><published>2007-12-17T19:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-17T23:33:52.608Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gravy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pepper sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mash'/><title type='text'>Emilys Steakhouse, 24 Monk Street, Derby DE22 3QB</title><content type='html'>What do we expect when looking for somewhere to eat? Good food (obviously), relaxing environment (or lively depending on what you fancy), clean (er... definitely), appropriate service (hopefully) and of course, right money. Well Emily's Steakhouse fell short on most of these. I can't believe I'd been recommended this by the same person that introduced me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sushi, which is coincidentally over the road.&lt;br /&gt;We were the only dinners, which is probably why the proprietor was keen to show us some pictures on her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;digi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; camera, of some customers she'd had in earlier, yeah right....&lt;br /&gt;Drawn by the bright lights, we'd popped in on this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; evening only to be met by an interior too brightly lit a dirty floor and a disappointingly cold atmosphere. It didn't bode well. It was therefore no suprise, that Emily herself, made a point of telling us "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 21 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deglees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in here tonight". Is it now, feels bloody colder than that! You really need to do something special or different (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; obviously scores on both of these) if you're to make a go of a restaurant in this neon lit, kebab dominated part of Derby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No starter but a sirloin steak and chips for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£12.99)  liver, onions and mash (£9.99) for me. It was all too "Berni Inn, circa 1970". A tough steak for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cooked rarer than she'd asked for. They forgot her pepper sauce, so were were forced to wait 5 minutes before tucking in. My god we're the only two people in here and there's 3 staff, how can that be? My liver and onions was again too 'pub chain' for my liking, over cooked liver and school dinner gravy. At £26 for the two meals and a drink, we'd have been better off at Pizza Express.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the slogan......"You're better off at a Berni"&lt;br /&gt;We'll if they were still around, we certainly would have been.&lt;br /&gt;Food 3/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 3/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 368863&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the hell is wrong with you, What the hell you going to do" (Nasty, Nasty, 999, 1977)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4072900754810368167?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4072900754810368167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4072900754810368167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4072900754810368167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4072900754810368167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/12/emilys-steakhouse-24-monk-street-derby.html' title='Emilys Steakhouse, 24 Monk Street, Derby DE22 3QB'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-7883695167054037913</id><published>2007-11-05T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:18:38.102Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet chiili sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tapas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guacamole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nachos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Swan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kofte kebab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cumin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tzatziki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spicy potatoes'/><title type='text'>The Black Swan, 44 Market Place, Belper, Derbyshire, DE1 1FZ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/Ry9srjjjX5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/epOfgqRTCoQ/s1600-h/020399-green%20olives%20with%20pickled%20garlic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129437996132818834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/Ry9srjjjX5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/epOfgqRTCoQ/s320/020399-green%2520olives%2520with%2520pickled%2520garlic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I believe that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Belper&lt;/span&gt; is a town going somewhere. An award winning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; cinema, where you can have a bottle of wine whilst watching a movie, an Aladdin's Cave of a d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eli&lt;/span&gt;, a well attended farmers market and several new eateries including the recently re-furbished Black Swan in the Market Place, not to be confused with the Black Swan at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Idridgehay&lt;/span&gt; (which is also near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Belper&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a Tuesday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't want to cook,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't want to go far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We want "decent midweek grub!". Let's go........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are three concepts on the go here: formal dinning downstairs, pub food in the bar or wait for it..... tapas in the bar too! We gotta try that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not just Spanish dishes on offer here (in fact most aren't Spanish) but various plates of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;noshable&lt;/span&gt; goodies and morsels from around the globe. We asked for some marinated olives (£2.00) to soak up our two pints of Carling, the other half wasn't keep on the strong cumin flavour, not what I would have expected either, but for two quid, who's complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To share we chose a portion of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kofte&lt;/span&gt; kebab (£3.50), regular nachos (£3.95), spicy potatoes (£3.00) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hallouimi&lt;/span&gt; with sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; sauce (£3.50). If you look at that again, we've got middle east (kebabs), Mexico (nachos), Turkish/Greek (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;halloumi&lt;/span&gt;), far east (sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; sauce) and the spicy potatoes can be anywhere you bloody want them to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kebabs were three lamb skewers served with a chunky glass of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tzatziki&lt;/span&gt;, they got polished off immediately. The unusual mix off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;halloumi&lt;/span&gt; with sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; sauce &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; worked quite well. Thick slices of deep fried "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sweeky&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;halloumi&lt;/span&gt; with a glass of sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; sauce, again all gone. The spicy potatoes weren't saying much and the landlord agreed with me when he collected the plates. Why serve it then ???!!!! However the large bowl of nachos we shared was top drawer. No tortilla chips or Doritos here (honestly I've had cheesy Doritos in a nachos before!) but proper large flour tortillas, deep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fried&lt;/span&gt; and served with a generous blob of salsa, sour cream and guacamole. I'd have that again ( and I did the next day, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;regretably&lt;/span&gt; we were told they'd ran out of guacamole, how frustrating). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fair to middle and I'd have another go some time, however I'd like to hear from any one that's been to their restaurant. Considering it was just over twenty smackers including a couple of pints, it was a bargain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food 5.5/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Service 6/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue 5/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tel: 01773 823000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Let's wait for the blackout, The light is too bright, Let's wait for the blackout, Wait for the night" (Wait for the Blackout, The Damned, 1982)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-7883695167054037913?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/7883695167054037913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=7883695167054037913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7883695167054037913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7883695167054037913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/11/black-swan-44-market-place-belper.html' title='The Black Swan, 44 Market Place, Belper, Derbyshire, DE1 1FZ.'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/Ry9srjjjX5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/epOfgqRTCoQ/s72-c/020399-green%2520olives%2520with%2520pickled%2520garlic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-5937742298536685010</id><published>2007-10-21T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:38:40.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrotts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham hock terrine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cauliflower cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horseradish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derbyshire Food and Drink Awards 2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shiraz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken liver pate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast pork'/><title type='text'>The Mill Wheel, Hartshorne, Derbyshire, DE11 7AS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxubKt6yAHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8cnNsf0Z9jo/s1600-h/front.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123859609491210354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxubKt6yAHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8cnNsf0Z9jo/s320/front.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The short listed entries for the sixth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Food and Drink Awards, organised by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; County Council, were announced a couple of weeks ago. I'd hoped to try and drop in on a few of the venues before the winners are announced on Thursday 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; October.&lt;br /&gt;However time has slipped by and it now looks like The Mill Wheel at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hartshorne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(*)&lt;/span&gt;, shortlisted for &lt;strong&gt;Pub/Bistro of the year 2007,&lt;/strong&gt; is going to be the only establishment I'm going to have time to grace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; now and the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. At last we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get a decent Sunday lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's off for a jaunt down windy country lanes with mother and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a tip: don't sit in the back when you go via the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Repton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; route. The constantly winding roads nearly caused me to be re-introduced to my breakfast!)&lt;br /&gt;The Mill Wheel is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;delightfull&lt;/span&gt; building, with a dramatic 24ft diameter water wheel dating back to the 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century, greeting you as you walk in. Pretty impressive. However f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pas number 1 happened within a minute of arrival. There was no record of the booking I'd made the previous day, luckily they had a spare table in the dining room. We order a round of drinks. Just a soft drink for me, my stomach still thinks we're at Alton Towers. The downstairs bar area was extremely homely, a real fire and several sofas ensured maximum 'relax' factor. The 1st floor dining room &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;regretably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; didn't have the same feel. Despite the original old beams, the large rectangular room felt more canteen than cosy. It oozed busy, industrious and slightly disorganised. Nevertheless our window table did ensure a lovely view of sunny autumnal fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menus printed of sheets of A4 paper were thrust upon us, why they don't print a pile of menus and give every diner a fresh one, rather than a slightly crumpled one with a gravy stain in the corner, I'll never know. The cost is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;negligible&lt;/span&gt;, but the appearance is so much sharper. The table also felt a bit disorganised, with a tired single &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;artificial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a not-too-clean glass vase.&lt;br /&gt;The starters were upon us. Chicken liver pate for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£4.50) and ham hock terrine for myself. Both were accompanied by onion marmalade. They'd obviously made too much! The plates were well presented, clean in appearance and with just enough peppery rocket salad to accompany.&lt;br /&gt;A large queen wasp circling our table kept us entertained until the main course. First I felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;queezy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, now I felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;uneezy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Will I ever settle? Roast top side of beef for me (£8.95), roast leg of pork for mother (£7.95) and roast leg of lamb for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£9.95) and two dishes of veg to share, the usual new potatoes, carrots &amp;amp; cauliflower. Three oversights then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;occured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in quick succession. The second round of drinks never arrived, the requested horseradish and mint sauce didn't either and there was what I could only describe as a blighted spud amongst my veg, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;uuuurgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My accompanying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Yorkshire&lt;/span&gt; pudding, had the texture of.......yes pudding. The oven &amp;amp; cooking oil obviously weren't hot enough when it went in. Everything screams "we can't cope".&lt;br /&gt;My beef was also overdone for my liking, and I certainly wasn't given a choice. However all the meat was tender and we certainly weren't going to leave any behind.&lt;br /&gt;When asked "was your meal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?", I had to say "sorry it wasn't". They did what they only could and knocked off the price of one main. I got the impression they were short staffed and over booked today.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I was quite shocked that this is supposed to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Derbyshire's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; top 5 pub/bistros. I just hope for their sake that the judges visited on a worthier day.&lt;br /&gt;As we left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;carpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I urged &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to go back via the main road. I don't think my stomach can go through that again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) For reference, the others in this category are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluebell Inn, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Farnah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Green&lt;br /&gt;The Chequers Inn, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Froggatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Edge&lt;br /&gt;The Holly Bush, Church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Broughton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Devonshire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Arms, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Beeley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Winner: Derbyshire dinning pub of the year , 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01283 550335&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themillwheel.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;www.themillwheel.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I`m sick to death of everything you do. And if I’m gonna have a puke, you bet yer life I’ll puke on you. I’m gonna be, gonna be sick on you" (Sick On You, The Boys, 1977)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-5937742298536685010?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/5937742298536685010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=5937742298536685010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5937742298536685010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5937742298536685010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/10/mill-wheel-hartshorne-derbyshire-de11.html' title='The Mill Wheel, Hartshorne, Derbyshire, DE11 7AS'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxubKt6yAHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8cnNsf0Z9jo/s72-c/front.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4252278572437562535</id><published>2007-10-21T10:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:39:48.149Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='large menu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city centre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet chilli sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chilli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king prawn'/><title type='text'>Thai Boran, 56 Green Lane, Derby, DE1 1RP</title><content type='html'>Yet another thai restaurant, is indicative of the cuisine types available in Derby (there's a further two thai/oriental openings planned for this month alone). A vast selection of Indian &amp;amp; oriental restaurants, but still no decent "pub grub" within the city centre. What I'd give for a plate of piping hot smooth buttery mash and some locally produced herby sausages and ladle of rich fruity onion gravy (decent grub)........don't get me going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having stayed late at my shop one Monday evening, staining one of the floors. I was ready for a beer and a quick food fix. We were just about to snap the final lock shut when a couple of friends waltzed by, en route to Thai Boran. We didn't need to be asked twice.......in fact we didn't need to be asked. We were coming!&lt;br /&gt;I've always prided myself on knowing most eateries within the city centre, but Thai Boran on Green Lane, was new to me. I hadn't ventured this far up Green Lane since Alf James closed down (how I used to think it was cool to walk around Derby with one of those fake cigarettes, puffing out clouds of talcum powder!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123733861438717986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxsozN6yACI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zlKiwV-wFMw/s320/images%255C47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Tardis size interior revealed a cluster of rooms, filled with the habitual large wood carved elephants and scenes of Thailand. A table in the main auditorium was selected by your now extremely hungry stain (floor) covered host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thai beers already in place, and several bowls of fiery prawn crackers later, it was the Toong Thong (isn't that what Betty Boop wears?) that arrived first (£3.99). A brass stand topped with half a dozen crispy wonton parcels, filled with minced prawn &amp;amp; chicken and a sweet chilli dipping sauce, was equally shared between me and Bec. Charlie Dimmock would have been proud of the accompanying floral arrangement, carefully carved from large oriental radishes and dipped in the chilli sauce, they also tasted half decent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The extremely nervous waiter swapped our empty beer bottles for full ones and removed the rest of the flower arrangement, ensuring he kept everything at arms length (does he think I've put one of Alf James's exploding detonators in the food remnants?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxspNt6yAEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mBJwrL5dtP4/s1600-h/PRODPIC-2217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123734316705251394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxspNt6yAEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mBJwrL5dtP4/s320/PRODPIC-2217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main event for me was Gai Yang Phoo Khao Fai (or chargrilled chicken) £7.49 and Pad Num Mun Hoi £6.79, for the Bec. Once more served up by the apprehensive looking waiter. I reckon he'd recently been reading the Firework Code. "No 4: Light the firework at arm's length, and stand well back!" I couldn't get over his unusual body language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chefs artistic talents had again been put to full use, with my chicken dish served up sizzling in a cleverly created tin foil chicken. It was a perfect combination of thai herbs and grilled chicken, hot, sweet and garlicky. I forgot to order rice but as usual there's always plenty of it kicking around, so I pilfered some of our companions steamed jasmine rice to absorb any remaining juices in the base of my foil bird. Bootiful! Bec's dish was her favourite combination of chicken and mushroom. Well presented again, but padded out with a few too many peppers for her liking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all it was a really good discovery. If we hadn't polished off about 5 beers each the bill would have been around £20-£25, for one starter to share and a couple of mains and drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do like Thai, but let's hope that sooner than later, someone sees an opening for something different within the city centre. We shouldn't be forced to flee the city in an attempt to find some decent grub, no wonder Pizza Express and Zizzi are always busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food 7/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Service 6/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue 5/10 (the toilets let it down abit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tel: 01332 343933&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eighties - I'm living in the eighties, Eighties - I have to push, I have to struggle, Eighties" (Eighties, Killing Joke, 1984)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martin, September, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4252278572437562535?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4252278572437562535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4252278572437562535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4252278572437562535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4252278572437562535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/10/thai-boran-56-green-lane-derby-de1-1rp.html' title='Thai Boran, 56 Green Lane, Derby, DE1 1RP'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RxsozN6yACI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zlKiwV-wFMw/s72-c/images%255C47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4263857737567290817</id><published>2007-09-01T09:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:19:51.604Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet and sour chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed starter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King prawns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authentic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet basil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omelette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gin and tonic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fried chicken'/><title type='text'>The Thai Kitchen, 3 Wilne Lane, Shardlow, DE72 2HA</title><content type='html'>The new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alvaston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bypass can now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;propel&lt;/span&gt; you from Derby to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shardlow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in minutes, so mother, sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; moi hit the gas and 10 minutes later we're pulling up outside the old Lady in Grey hotel. Dark and derelict from the outside, the entrance reveals a 'Narnia' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;esk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; junk shop interior with old tables, carvings and various &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;brak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; squeezed into every nook and cranny.&lt;br /&gt;Considering it's August, the room felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; cold (mind you, hasn't this summer been the worst you can remember!?). Then as if by magic the heating suddenly came to life. Things are gonna start warming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The constantly bowing waitress took our order, nothing for the mother but Tempura Squid (£4.95) for me. Lightly battered, soft fleshed hoops of yummy squid with a choice of three dipping sauces, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;riffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Sis had a bash at the Thai Mixed starter (£5.45), a platter of various deep fried morsels and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ubiquitous&lt;/span&gt; ornate radish carving (are you supposed to eat this?).&lt;br /&gt;The bowing waitress removed our plates and returned with the three mains. Mother had ordered Pad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Prio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Gai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£7.15), a modern take on Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Chicken, a bit too sweet for her palate she proclaimed, but it still kept her quiet for some time. I ordered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Gai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pad Med Ma-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Muang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£7.65). I was intrigued by the description's foot notes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;proclaiming&lt;/span&gt; that this is Andy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Roddick's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; favourite dish (world no.2 tennis player, in case you didn't know). I'd never have guessed he lived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Alvaston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!. A classic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; combination of chicken, cashew nuts &amp;amp; chillies was accompanied by a bowl of sticky rice. A bit too fiery for me considering it only had a 1 out of 5 heat rating. Sister ordered Pad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Praw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Gai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kai (I assure you these are the genuine names!) at £8.25 it was the most expensive, and also the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The stir fried chicken with holy basil in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;omlette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, came....without the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;omlette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wrap, resulting in an expensive plate of stir fried chicken &amp;amp; mushrooms. "So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;solly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;foor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;diflent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dish". Well they never charged for it, which in my opinion is the only thing a restaurant should do in these circumstances. I'm still amazed how a kitchen that isn't busy, get such basic things wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eclectic interior is fun, but I do draw the line at the amount of cobwebs. I know it adds to the C.S. Lewis experience, but I don't think stir fried chicken with sweet &amp;amp; sour spider would go down well with most people.&lt;br /&gt;Worth a look, but don't go in your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Armarni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; suit or Jimmy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Choo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10 (or 2/10 if you don't like spiders or cobwebs)&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 793311&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't tread on an ant he's done nothing to you, there might come a day, when he's treading on you" (Ant Music, Adam &amp;amp; The Ants, 1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, August 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfortunately, despite the fact I thought this was a fun place and the food was acceptable, some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; visited last month and told me the food was very poor, and the restaurant was cold. Probably best avoided.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martin, February 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4263857737567290817?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4263857737567290817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4263857737567290817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4263857737567290817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4263857737567290817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/09/thai-kitchen-3-wilne-lane-shardlow-de72.html' title='The Thai Kitchen, 3 Wilne Lane, Shardlow, DE72 2HA'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-3165325672583262315</id><published>2007-07-29T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T11:49:30.215+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potted prawns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chunky chips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken roulade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crispy belly pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoked mackerel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antibo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark'/><title type='text'>Graze, 11-12 Friargate, Derby</title><content type='html'>Well at last, a brand new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; restaurant opening in Derby. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what local enthusiasts of "something that's half decent to eat, but isn't a chain" have been waiting for! The dark Bat Cave interior had intrigued me since the day it opened and now they've had enough time to correct any initial blips (I believe they had more than their fair share), it's time to don our miners helmet lamps and take the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;It really is dark in here, not only are the walls, furniture, lights, etc all black, but the menu was pretty difficult to read being printed in black on dark grey paper.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maitre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; promptly turned up in his dark Gothan City suit, inappropriately smeared and stained in places. Maybe he's secretly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;attempting&lt;/span&gt; to paint one of the rooms white, in between his front of house duties.&lt;br /&gt;An order for the Potted Atlantic Prawns (£5.75) and Smoked Mackerel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£5.50) was placed along with a Crispy Belly Pork (£10.95) and a Poached Fried Chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Roulade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£11.95) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;logged&lt;/span&gt; for mains. When enquiring if we'd need to order any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;accompaniments&lt;/span&gt;, extra chips were promptly offered by the man in black. Not a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;G&amp;amp;T and Vodka &amp;amp; tonic were duly delivered. Hang on a minute, that's lemonade not tonic. Here we go .....&lt;br /&gt;Once the transformation from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;humans&lt;/span&gt; to foxes was complete, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;scanned&lt;/span&gt; round the room with my new ability to see in the dark and was taken aback by the sheer size of the place. My hearing must have also become more acute (bat like) as I was suddenly aware of the sheer volume in here. Several long tables towards the back of the room with large parties on them obviously made up the bulk of the volume. Hen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;do's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or birthday's no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;The starters came with suspicious lightening speed. My Potted Prawns wrapped in smoked salmon, were very chilled, they'd either been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-frosted or just taken out of a very cold fridge? Characterless in taste and texture, as was the thick wedge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;foccacia&lt;/span&gt;, v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ery&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Morrisons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bakery". The Mackerel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was...... you guessed it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mackrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pate. Bog standard stuff. Both dishes were displayed on large irregular shaped plates, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;massively&lt;/span&gt; over presented. All dressed up, with nowhere to go!&lt;br /&gt;Within minutes our plates had been whisked away and we were presented with the main attraction on two more large inappropriate "OH, don't they look trendy" plates.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if I'm crazy but Crispy Belly Pork, needs to be crispy. Yes, you guessed it, it wasn't. A thick slice of wobbly pork isn't top of my list. The twice cooked chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;roulade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wasn't saying much either, chunky chips, spinach and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alleged&lt;/span&gt; thyme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were sharing the plate.&lt;br /&gt;The speedy service, bland over presented food served to at least 100 covers at a time, made me think........ Could this be the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Antibo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine dining it certainly isn't.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this place is all show, at medium dough, for people "not in the know"!&lt;br /&gt;No doubt you'll be invited to Karen's 21st birthday here, you'll see what I mean.......&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 208262&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timetograze.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.timetograze.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In darkness there is no sin, Light only brings the fear, Nothing to corrupt the eyes, There is no vision here" (Wait for the Blackout, The Damned 1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin (sometime in July, it wasn't that memorable)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-3165325672583262315?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/3165325672583262315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=3165325672583262315' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/3165325672583262315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/3165325672583262315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/07/graze-11-12-friargate-derby.html' title='Graze, 11-12 Friargate, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-5889269754586090582</id><published>2007-07-15T10:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T10:50:41.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rack of lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastro pub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goats cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb and mint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pub food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish and chips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beetroot'/><title type='text'>The Red Lion, Hollington, Derby</title><content type='html'>It was only a matter of time before my culinary journey around Derby ended up at the Red Lion in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hollington&lt;/span&gt;, situated off the main A52 Derby to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ashbourne&lt;/span&gt; road. It's become widely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recognised&lt;/span&gt; as one of the best pub's for food in the area, it's just a shame that it's a little bit too far for that impromptu mid-week jaunt (especially if you fancy a beer or a glass of wine).&lt;br /&gt;Here to celebrate my son's 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; (even though he never made it. He shot off to Blackpool last minute. Obviously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;preferring&lt;/span&gt; humdrum food to freshly drummed-up food!). Ah well, three's company, four's more expensive!&lt;br /&gt;Two dining areas to choose from. The recent extension is the slightly more formal dining area, whilst the cosy bar offers the same menu.&lt;br /&gt;The three remaining members of the birthday party plonked themselves in the bar, slap bang in from of the large chalk board menu.&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one to take on a starter. Goats cheese on toast with a beetroot glaze (£5.65) was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt; plate with a decorative squiggle of beetroot glaze. Very yummy, but there wasn't enough of the sweet and tangy beetroot glaze to cut through the goats cheese. I needed more!&lt;br /&gt;Mother never does starters, so went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; for the lamb &amp; mint pie with chips and peas (£8.25), a hearty dish, piping hot with plenty of chunky chips. No complaints, but I did think it was more of a winter dish than high summer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; had her favourite, the rack of lamb with garlic &amp;amp; rosemary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt; (£15.95). A bit pricey in my opinion, it turned up pink, juicy, well presented and piping hot. I'd got an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt; so went for the fresh fish and chips with peas (£8.95). The large piece of crispy fish was struggling to fit on the plate. It was hot, fresh and extremely filling. I was beat!&lt;br /&gt;It easy to see why this place has won various eating awards (even though it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;accolade&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of years now). This is top pub grub. Slightly pricey in parts, but quality does come with a price.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help wondering if Daniel's fish &amp; chips in Blackpool would be as good as mine........wake up Martin!!&lt;br /&gt;The Red Lion. Sometimes hard to find, but invariably worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Food 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01335 360241&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My father when I was younger, Took me up to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hill&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; I looked down on to the city smog, Above the factory spill, He said this is where I come, When I want to be free, Well he never was in his lifetime, But these words stuck with me" (One Way of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;, The Levellers, 1992)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redlionhollington.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;www.redlionhollington.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Tuesday 3rd July 2007 (my son's birthday)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-5889269754586090582?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/5889269754586090582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=5889269754586090582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5889269754586090582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5889269754586090582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/07/red-lion-hollington-derby.html' title='The Red Lion, Hollington, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-1721396656213464759</id><published>2007-06-23T14:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T12:39:57.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rack of lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fillet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bistro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollandaise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruskins'/><title type='text'>Ruskins, Derby Road, Melbourne, Derbys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RoSeKbNrlxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gGbg_j3UiSc/s1600-h/Ruskins+menu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081360181521782546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RoSeKbNrlxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gGbg_j3UiSc/s320/Ruskins+menu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ruskins&lt;/span&gt; wins "Plain English Award" for it's menu, 3rd year in a row! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm sorry, but Friday night is lads night. After a long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt; week at work, there's nothing I need more than a few pints O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;foamin&lt;/span&gt; ale! But when I get a call at 5 0'clock asking would I like to make up the numbers at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ruskins&lt;/span&gt; in Melbourne (super sub!) for Dave's birthday, I jump at the chance, and my better half is more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;He's hired the whole place, all 24 seats of this cosy single room restaurant. It's the 1st time in years I've been to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-licenced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, so a quick jaunt to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Offy&lt;/span&gt; for some bottles of our favourite tipple, was pulled-in before our lift arrived.&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes later we're in Melbourne, a village (or is it a town?) with more than it's fair share of quality eateries, most of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;congregated&lt;/span&gt; around the busy Derby Road. At first glance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ruskins&lt;/span&gt; appears to be a house, until I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;recognised&lt;/span&gt; some of the reprobates gathered outside, we'd found it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Someone with a bit more notice than us had had brought with them, a plastic barrel of the beloved Pedigree Bitter (they probably installed it the previous day, that's planning!). Pint in hand we proceeded to play musical chairs, until everyone was happy with the seating arrangements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Copies of the extremely difficult to read hand written menu were strewn around the two tables. Unless I'm mistaken, I ordered Scallops wrapped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;pancetta&lt;/span&gt;, with courgette and scallop fritters, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; it was to be large field mushrooms stuffed with spinach, garlic and a type of cheese that we still haven't been able to deduce from this poorly written menu (see above). My scallops were cooked just right and tightly wrapped in salty slivers of bacon, er sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pancetta&lt;/span&gt;, with plenty of leaves and a tangy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hollandaise sauce&lt;/span&gt;, very bistro style. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bec's&lt;/span&gt; plate was also adorned with a heap of leaves, topped with the large mushrooms, still firm yet cooked and oozing with the garlic, spinach and the unknown cheese. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Finger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lickin&lt;/span&gt; good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Main course I opted for fillet steak, requested rare it came slightly overcooked for me, but with a superb light wild mushroom cream sauce. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; had the rack of lamb, cooked just right (slightly pink) served with a wine and mint sauce and seasonal broad beans. We both eagerly polished off our plates of food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To date service had been pretty slow, but to be fair they were trying to serve all 24 guests at once from the tiny en suite kitchen, subsequently we both still felt there was room for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pudd&lt;/span&gt;. I'm impressed at the large selection, 12 in total, and all my favourites creme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;brullé&lt;/span&gt;, sticky toffee pudding, baked cheesecake, almond tart, etc, etc. Well I have a confession now, due to the fact that the table was adorned with various bottles of wine, I must have had two glasses on the go! and several pedigree's have been forced down my neck. A week later I can't remember what I chose. I know, I know, bloody ridiculous, but I can tell you that I do recall clearing the plate, so I can safely say, "it was good". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I start to hear words like "taxi" and "how long", next I know we're evicted onto the street. We then proceeded to wait at &lt;em&gt;least &lt;/em&gt;an hour before a taxi came to pick us up, by which time I was soaked, tired and wobbling like a jelly at a kids birthday party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At £30 for three corses, I reckon it's good value, however Dave sprung the entire bill. Top night Dave, thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ruskins&lt;/span&gt; was a little gem, but take it easy on the drinks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;definately&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-book your taxi. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Hic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Food 7/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Service 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tel: 01332 864170&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There were times, I´m sure you knew. When there was f**k, f**k f**k-all else to do" (My Way, Sid Vicious, 1978)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Friday 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; June 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-1721396656213464759?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/1721396656213464759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=1721396656213464759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1721396656213464759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1721396656213464759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/06/ruskins-derby-road-melbourne-derbys.html' title='Ruskins, Derby Road, Melbourne, Derbys'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RoSeKbNrlxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gGbg_j3UiSc/s72-c/Ruskins+menu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-6554700750781648831</id><published>2007-06-21T08:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:59:57.476Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scallops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salmon roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasabi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udon noodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teriyaki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asahi beer'/><title type='text'>Ebi Sushi Restaurant, 59 Abbey Street, Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RnoqqRmygDI/AAAAAAAAABs/umr8_gCzd_Y/s1600-h/daily_apr10_2006_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078418435582623794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RnoqqRmygDI/AAAAAAAAABs/umr8_gCzd_Y/s320/daily_apr10_2006_fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Lads n Dads night, and now no.1 son is nearly 20, we're no longer forced to endure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; or crap pubs with "family" rooms. It's time to take him to one of Derby's best kept secrets &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ebi&lt;/span&gt; Sushi Restaurant on Abbey Street. "A Sushi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; on Abbey Street!?" I hear you saying. Honestly I was as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; as you, when I first found out.&lt;br /&gt;Named after owner and master of the knife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ebi&lt;/span&gt;, this brightly lit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;café&lt;/span&gt; style venue, was allegedly opened to cater for the increasing amount of homesick employees at Toyota in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Burnaston&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Most nights getting a table can be difficult, but tonight wasn't a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt;. Two cold glasses of Japanese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Asahi&lt;/span&gt; beer were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ceremonially&lt;/span&gt; ordered while I deciphered the menu.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd go easy on the lad seeing as it was his first time. Six ornate salmon rolls to kick-off with (£4.00), raw salmon coated in sticky rice, neatly wrapped in dried seaweed, and with just a hint of the powerful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wasabi&lt;/span&gt; (Japanese horseradish). Three pieces each, so far it's neck and neck. Next it was a large bowl of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;udon&lt;/span&gt; noodles with king prawn tempura (£7.80) to share. The clear, salty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;miso&lt;/span&gt; broth came with plenty of large slippery noodles to chase around the bowl, and topped with two large lightly battered king prawns. One a piece, so it's still neck and neck. I didn't want to hit no.1 with wave after wave of raw fish (most people think that's Japanese food in a nutshell, not at all), subsequently it was a plate of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tontatsu&lt;/span&gt; (£6.50), pork fillet thinly sliced, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bread crumbed&lt;/span&gt; and deep fried, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;plate&lt;/span&gt; of sizzling Beef &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Teriyaki&lt;/span&gt; (£11.00), fillet steak marinated in the finger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lickin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Teriyaki&lt;/span&gt; sauce, and brought to the table spitting and sizzling. Our chopsticks clashed like swordsmen as we fought to get the slivers of sweet &amp;amp; savoury fillet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Teriyaki&lt;/span&gt; into our gobs. Divine. Still neck and neck, this could be going to the wire.&lt;br /&gt;No.1 pipes up "Dad, I thought we were going to have more sushi &amp;amp; try some raw fish?". OK, I'll show him, I order 4 pieces of sushi (£2.00 each). Consequently 2 large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of raw salmon and 2 plump raw scallop's turned up, each perched on a neat bundle of sticky sushi rice. They were larger than I'd expected. I darted for a salmon piece, no.1 opted for the scallop. The taste is subtle and the fish is extremely fresh, but the texture can be difficult, especially if you think about it too much. To be honest I struggled. No.1 attacks his second piece, loving it! There's one piece of scallop left, I can't face it. No.1 doesn't need to be asked twice. Drat, he piped me at the post!&lt;br /&gt;A neat ceramic bottle of warm Saki rice wine (£6.40), suitable amuses no.1 and washes away any remaining fish tastes for me.&lt;br /&gt;This is a great place, very authentic, but probably a bit expensive for a Thursday night bit of snap, £61.49 is more Saturday night with the missus price. Worth it though, for lovers of probably the healthiest cuisine on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;Food 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 265656&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so" (Turning Japanese, The Vapours, 1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Thursday, 14th June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-6554700750781648831?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/6554700750781648831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=6554700750781648831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6554700750781648831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/6554700750781648831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/06/ebi-sushi-restaurant-59-abbey-street.html' title='Ebi Sushi Restaurant, 59 Abbey Street, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RnoqqRmygDI/AAAAAAAAABs/umr8_gCzd_Y/s72-c/daily_apr10_2006_fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-1292173755365978902</id><published>2007-06-16T10:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T14:54:21.187+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quality food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anoki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb Saag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prawn Puri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicken Makhani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impressive venue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grill Selection'/><title type='text'>Anoki, 129 London Road, Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076599366608912402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RnO0OhmygBI/AAAAAAAAABc/EW1tqYWQouM/s320/Anoki+lobby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was extremely pleased to hear the news that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anoki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is now open on Sunday evenings. So when friends asked if we'd like to go for a ruby one dreary Sunday afternoon, we didn't need to be asked twice!&lt;br /&gt;Housed on the upper floor of an old movie theatre, the dining room features are impressive. An entrance adorned with fresh flower petals, takes you up mirrored stairs to a large room with an ornate curved ceiling, walls dotted with contemporary prints, and a projector screening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; musicals onto a wall, making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anoki's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; first impressions pretty breathtaking. It doesn't stop here, the staff are some of the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;courteous&lt;/span&gt; and efficient in town, and certainly the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dressed&lt;/span&gt; in their traditional outfits, and the owner Nev invariably on hand to welcome you.&lt;br /&gt;Poppadoms are complementary here, and come with the usual suspects, lime pickle, mint sauce etc, but the presentation is certainly above the norm. No stainless steel serving plates here.&lt;br /&gt;Cold Cobra beers ordered, we hit the menu. Spicy grill selection pour moi (£6.50), a heavenly plate of various chicken and lamb morsels, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it was here favourite Prawn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Puri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£5.95), a better than average version of this popular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bhuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; strength dish, served on hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;puri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bread. I just love the starters in Indian restaurants, I think it's the heady aromas drifting through the air, they cause my taste buds to shout "order everything!".&lt;br /&gt;The alert staff ensured our drinking vessels were never empty, and the main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;attraction&lt;/span&gt; soon hit centre stage. Chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Makhani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£11.95)came in an exquisite square bowl with painstakingly hand carved vegetable decorations, as did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bec's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lamb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Saag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£11.95), both supported by a bowl of shared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pillau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rice and a plain nan. The depth of tastes achieved in both dishes was simply adorable. For once I think we got the quantities just right, either that or we were extremely hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely no complaints, impressive venue, top quality food, exquisite presentation and above average service.&lt;br /&gt;I recently saw an advert for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Anoki&lt;/span&gt;, the wording said&lt;/span&gt; "Not only Derby's best Indian restaurant, but probably Derby's best restaurant" I'm not gonna argue with that!&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what, just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; this has made me hungry "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, fancy a curry tonight!?"&lt;br /&gt;Food 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 292888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anoki.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.anoki.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll take all they can give me. And then I'm gonna ask for more" (Looking After No 1, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Boomtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rats, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Sunday 10th June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-1292173755365978902?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/1292173755365978902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=1292173755365978902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1292173755365978902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1292173755365978902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/06/anoki-129-london-road-derby.html' title='Anoki, 129 London Road, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RnO0OhmygBI/AAAAAAAAABc/EW1tqYWQouM/s72-c/Anoki+lobby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-3592717487119042780</id><published>2007-06-09T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T14:53:35.653+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shardlow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='East Midlands airport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pub food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuna nicoise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday roast'/><title type='text'>Navigation Inn, Shardlow, Derby</title><content type='html'>Phew, what a busy couple of months it's been! I've been fortunate enough to go to The Seafood restaurant (Rick Stein's), Jamie Oliver's award winning 15 Cornwall (Best Restaurant view in the UK award) and more recently Aaron Patterson's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hambleton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hall in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rutland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lunch here set me back nearly £240 smackers, severely denting my 'eating out' budget for May. Worth every penny though!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the task in hand, it's Sunday, it's sunny and me and the Mrs fancy a run out with a view to having a lunch. &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shardlow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; I screech. A quick pint outside the picturesque Malt Shovel then it's back up the road to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nagivation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Inn for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Taken over a few years ago by Ian &amp; Kim (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;formerly&lt;/span&gt; of various eateries in Nottingham: The Grill Room, etc) This large pub en route to East Midlands airport (I will never call it Nottingham airport!) serves better than your average pub food, with Ian still at the helm. On a sunny day it's perfect with stack's of tables outside and an area the size of an aircraft hanger for the kids to suitable run around. Drink in hand we scoured the printed menu. It was decided a Blue Cheese, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; bacon salad (£4.90) to share as a starter, Roast beef, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yorkshire&lt;/span&gt; pudding with horseradish sauce (£8.50) pour moi &amp; a main size portion of Tuna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nicoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (£8.90) for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My pint slipped down well under the warm afternoon sun, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bec's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pepsi didn't have enough syrup (it was obviously one of those mixer taps) and was just a glass of P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;epsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; flavoured water. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;Due to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bec's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dislike of strong cheeses, it was down to me to polish off the majority of the starter. No complaints from me. Mains arrived. My large piece of beef was accompanied by an abundant plate of veg, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; looked like two plates of food, I suggest a different shape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;receptacle&lt;/span&gt; for accompanying veg. I could see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wasn't going to be happy with the large quantity of tomatoes &amp;amp; olives that adorned her salad, ah well....... My choice was just what the doctor ordered, beef still a "bit" pink, plenty of veg &amp;amp; gravy, however no horseradish sauce (well nothing that tasted of horseradish anyway). The only real down point was when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; complained of the P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;epsiless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;epsi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;no "sorry, can I get you anything else" or "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;apologies&lt;/span&gt;, please accept a fresh one", just nothing! I hope the service doesn't start to let this place down, Ian's a great chef/cook, but you don't need all the hard work you've done in the kitchen, undone by young staff who don't really give a hoot. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; the Navigation to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; a few days later, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; who I will call Steve Bailey for fear of disclosing his real identity, reiterated my service fears, veg never arrived and they even forgot to bring the change back at the end of the meal.&lt;br /&gt;Guys, tighten the service reigns and you'll have a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gastropub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on your hands, not just another pub selling food.&lt;br /&gt;Food 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 792918&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, the heads that turn, make my back burn" (She Sell's Sanctuary, The Cult, 1985)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Sunday 3rd June, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-3592717487119042780?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/3592717487119042780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=3592717487119042780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/3592717487119042780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/3592717487119042780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/06/navigation-inn-shardlow.html' title='Navigation Inn, Shardlow, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-5767432809803649516</id><published>2007-03-01T07:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-28T09:06:23.294+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stiphado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='souvlaki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mythos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moussaka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kleftiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olices'/><title type='text'>Stelianas &amp; Saphos, London Road, Derby</title><content type='html'>Mother, skinny &amp; myself had decided to head off towards the London Road &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; metropolis in search of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eaterie&lt;/span&gt;, on this damp Tuesday night (how much rain have we had lately!), when out of the corner of my eye I spotted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stelianas&lt;/span&gt; Greek Taverna. Car dumped down a side street we trotted off back towards the venue.&lt;br /&gt;The radiant white room had it's walls adorned with various souvenirs of trips to Greece &amp;amp; Cyprus. However it wasn't enough to disguise the rooms blandness, it certainly lacked a homely feel.&lt;br /&gt;A traditional bottle of Mythos lager beer (£3.50) for me, a Malibu for skinny and a "skanky" 125ml glass of wine (£3.90!) for mother, got things moving.&lt;br /&gt;I secured a starter of Halloumi cheese, Skinny had Prawns a la Sapho's, de-frosted prawns with lemon and parsley (£5.40), she enjoyed them imensley, but at £5.20 for three slices, my starter was definately overpriced.&lt;br /&gt;For the main feature mother and myself had the Lamb Kleftiko (£13.50), lamb slow baked in the oven. Skinny had the Stiphado &amp; Pork Kebabs (£12.70), Stiphado is a classic Greek dish of beef slowly cooked in red wine, on this ocassion it was accompanied by a skewer of pork kebab. It was meat eaters heaven and both myself &amp;amp; mother were beaten by the amount of meat. Her two Jack Russell puppies weren't complaining the following day though, they seemed to enjoy the cold lamb more than we did.&lt;br /&gt;I remember what freindly people the Greek's are (they've always made me feel welcome on my various trips to the islands) however this guy never spoke a word, not a "how's your meal", etc until I made the first move and asked how thing's were doing. The silence had been broken! Hey mate, lighten up, engage your customers, make the place a bit more cosy, knock ya prices down 20%, and serve a decent size glass of wine!&lt;br /&gt;I have freinds over from Greece next week, I certainly won't be bringing them here. This is far removed from the taverna you probably visited in Corfu last year, ahhh those were the days.......&lt;br /&gt;Food 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 4.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 385200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ca plane pour moi, ca plane pour moi" (Ca plane pour moi, Plastic Bertrand, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Tuesday 27th February, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-5767432809803649516?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/5767432809803649516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=5767432809803649516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5767432809803649516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/5767432809803649516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/03/stelianas-saphos-london-road-derby.html' title='Stelianas &amp; Saphos, London Road, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4381820859732045827</id><published>2007-02-24T08:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-01T07:27:59.210Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tapas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish'/><title type='text'>La Tasca, Friargate, Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/ReSzVoUtiaI/AAAAAAAAABE/mTrknFO_Tp0/s1600-h/imageresizer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036347467489970594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/ReSzVoUtiaI/AAAAAAAAABE/mTrknFO_Tp0/s320/imageresizer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you arrive at a restaurant at 8 pm on a Friday evening and it's in complete darkness, it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; a good sign. Mother, skinny &amp;amp; myself had decided last minute to finally try out Deco on Woods Lane, but it looks like we'd left it too late. Complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt; and the entrance firmly locked, could only mean one thing........ closed for business. I always thought that Woods Lane was an unusual location for a restaurant, but encouraging reports meant I must find out for myself. Alas it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;OK, so it's Friday night and it's getting on, where too now? We're in town and we need to eat, before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skinny's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blood sugar level drops!&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, squeezed in between the old St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Werburgh's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; church and the Casino is in my opinion a really nice building, and inside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ambiance&lt;/span&gt; is spot on, however some tables are badly located by toilet or kitchen doors, so it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; worth us waiting 5 minutes for one of the tables against the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perimeter&lt;/span&gt; wall, with comfy cushions in abundance.&lt;br /&gt;Our drinks order had already been taken at the bar, so it was just a case of waiting for our eyes to adjust to the semi darkness before trawling through the list of Tapas.&lt;br /&gt;I took the reigns and ordered a selection of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt;, meat and fish plates, seven in total between the three of us. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; that only 6 arrived. For me, this is when it started to go Pete Tong, one plate missing, no bread (I don't know if you should get it free, or if you pay for bread, but a small basket of "fresh" crusty bread is essential to mop up any garlicky, wine sauces), hasty service and the chant coming from upstairs of "Happy birthday to you..........."&lt;br /&gt;The lighting was dimmed yet again, but luckily my skinny had a torch in her bag, so mother was able to select her dessert by torchlight. Where is our waitress? I couldn't wait any longer for another beer and found myself going to the bar, for the first of two visits, to ask if we could have more drinks. Not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;This place is rapidly becoming the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Antibo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the city centre, specialising in large tables of revellers who don't care about the quality of the food or the fact they've waited ages for a waitress to ask if they'd like another drink.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say anymore than........ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt; venue (especially in the evenings), below average service and "unworthy of average" food (I reckon their meatballs would be suitable for vegetarians!) This is probably the first chain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eaterie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've been to this year, and it was no better than the 1st time I visited. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tickety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-boo for large groups and appetites, tenuous for fresh food and service.&lt;br /&gt;A full menu can be viewed by clicking on the link : &lt;a href="http://www.latasca.co.uk/TAPAS/Tapas.html"&gt;www.latasca.co.uk/TAPAS/Tapas.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel : 01332 206515&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latasca.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.latasca.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Mr. Jim I can see the shape you’re in" (Spanish Stroll, Mink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;DeVille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Friday 23rd February, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4381820859732045827?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4381820859732045827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4381820859732045827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4381820859732045827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4381820859732045827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/02/la-tasca-friargate-derby.html' title='La Tasca, Friargate, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/ReSzVoUtiaI/AAAAAAAAABE/mTrknFO_Tp0/s72-c/imageresizer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-8194529645444031513</id><published>2007-02-04T08:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-24T08:51:28.411Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dansac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cobra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masala Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhaji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king prawn'/><title type='text'>Masala Art, Midland Road, Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLICK ON SAMPLE MENU TO ENLARGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcbwddM5hLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fppM7m3YI4U/s1600-h/Foodie+pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027970422851339442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcbwddM5hLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fppM7m3YI4U/s320/Foodie+pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know about you, but every week or so I need my curry fix, once it's done that's me sorted for another couple of weeks. Well tonight it's the whole family trotting off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Masala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Art on Midland Road to collect our prescription.&lt;br /&gt;First impressions are of a warm, softly lit room and very courteous, traditionally dressed staff. The waiting/bar area is a bit small, and there's probably only enough seating for four people, so we were propelled straight to our stylish laid tables and each presented with a copy of their innovative menu. The majority of the seating is made up of high backed, tan suede upholstery, very modern and if you get one of the booth's, also quite private. Drinks were promptly served, it was now time to decide, change your mind, then decide again, what to eat....&lt;br /&gt;Mother plumped for her usual poppadoms and pickle. They pride themselves here on unusual accompaniments, such as their own apple &amp; mint chutney, however they were more than happy to bring her the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ubiquitous&lt;/span&gt; lime pickle. It was mushroom bhaji for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;, mixed vegetable starter for my skinny and tiger prawn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;puri&lt;/span&gt; for me. I was well impressed with the presentation of my starter, and it didn't disappoint the palate either, my skinny was also satisfied with her trio of samosas and bhaji's, but the perfectly formed circle of what I think was a tamarind reduction, was a bit&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;fiery for her. Updates were provided by the attentive staff as to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;imminent&lt;/span&gt; arrival of the mains, and in due course they promptly appeared, all presented in charming copper bowls. My usual chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bhuna (£8.95) was&lt;/span&gt; remarkably tasty but slightly too hot for me, even though it is only rated number 1 (they rate all their food on a 1 - 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; rating), lamb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dansac&lt;/span&gt; (£8.95), lamb with spices &amp;amp; lentils for mother, chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;balti (£8.95)&lt;/span&gt; chicken with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yoghurt&lt;/span&gt; &amp; green peppers for my skinny and lamb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gosht&lt;/span&gt; (£9.95) lamb, spinach &amp;amp; greens for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pilau&lt;/span&gt; rice &amp; one plain nan completed the line up. It was enjoyable for all, but my skinny did say she felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;her's&lt;/span&gt; was a bit lacking on depth of taste. The attentive service was maintained throughout, and at the end of the proceedings we were presented with a small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;questionnaire&lt;/span&gt;, asking what we thought of their service and food, no wonder they're able to maintain such lofty levels of service, when they're constantly monitoring their customers opinions.&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was hard to find faults tonight, as mother said to find any would be considered picky. When it came to 'way-in' £90 for the meal (that's 4 starters, four mains &amp;amp; 2 drinks each) we were once again asked what we thought of the experience. " I reckon you're one of the two best Indian restaurants in Derby" I said. "Yes, but are we number 1 or number 2?" she replied. Now there's a thought.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;N.B. Scientists at Nottingham Trent University have discovered that people can actually become addicted to curries, because they arouse and stimulate the senses. Their findings indicate that people do not just crave curry because of its spicy taste, but also because it stimulates the senses and provides a natural high (BBC, Oct. 2000).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Food 7.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 292629&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masala-art.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.masala-art.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight" (Hot in the city, Billy Idol, 1982)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Saturday 3rd February, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-8194529645444031513?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/8194529645444031513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=8194529645444031513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/8194529645444031513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/8194529645444031513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/02/masala-art-midland-road-derby.html' title='Masala Art, Midland Road, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcbwddM5hLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fppM7m3YI4U/s72-c/Foodie+pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-1573123267947750727</id><published>2007-02-02T08:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T09:04:47.492Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chunky chips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goats cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak and mushroom pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagliettelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><title type='text'>Saracens Head, Shirley, Derbyshire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Saracens Head, Shirley, halfway between Derby and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Ashbourne&lt;/span&gt;, has recently been taken over by the crew from the Red Lion at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hollington&lt;/span&gt;, a pub which has achieved entries in some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;UK's&lt;/span&gt; leading eating and drinking guides. Having been to the Red Lion several times, I was keen to give their new venture a go.&lt;br /&gt;My initial thought when I walked in was, it's too bright. I reckon some of the lamps should have softer lit bulbs, to make the place appear more cosy (and save money), and let the candles on tables get a look in.&lt;br /&gt;The menu was displayed on a large chalk board. I like this, it says 'seasonal' and 'fresh' to me. However I was disappointed to see the only fish option, Lager battered fish and chunky chips, was crossed off, a second 'lighter' fish dish on the menu would have been good.&lt;br /&gt;When we both saw the size of the portions being placed on the adjacent table, we decided a starter to share would be enough. Goats cheese wrapped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pancetta&lt;/span&gt; (about £4) came with a mound of fresh crunchy leaves and a tangy dressing. With two of us hacking away, it didn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; had Char grilled lemon, rosemary and garlic chicken with asparagus and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tagliettelle&lt;/span&gt; (£7.50), she was easily beaten by the large amount of pasta. Pour moi it was Steak and mushroom pie with chunky chips and veg (£7.95). Both plates came piping hot, and as with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt;, I was beaten by the sheer volume of food. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;marginally&lt;/span&gt; disappointed that it wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;actualy&lt;/span&gt; pie, but a plate full of stew with a cut out square of puff pastry, placed precariously on top, however my veg was spot on.&lt;br /&gt;This is hearty pub grub, very much pie and chips stuff, but perfect for rounding off a long walk on a Winter's day, accompanied by a pint of real ale and a roaring log fire (they had both of these). They could definitely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tweek&lt;/span&gt; the menu, by adding one more fish and vegetarian option. It's early days and they may eventually take it in an entirely different direction.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe closed on Monday's.&lt;br /&gt;Food 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01335 360330&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; down the pub" (Hurry up Harry, Sham 69, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Thursday 1st February, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-1573123267947750727?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/1573123267947750727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=1573123267947750727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1573123267947750727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/1573123267947750727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/02/saracens-head-shirley-derbyshire.html' title='Saracens Head, Shirley, Derbyshire.'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-7297949156512091683</id><published>2007-01-28T19:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-03T09:35:30.720Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derbyshire beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boudin blanc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Taylor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sticky toffee pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon tart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoulder of lamb'/><title type='text'>Crown Inn, Marston Montgomery, Derbyshire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcB2vtM5hJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/RPRj0z0ZFJk/s1600-h/crown_inn[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026147746105099410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcB2vtM5hJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/RPRj0z0ZFJk/s320/crown_inn%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My gastronomic weekend was rounded off with a visit to the Crown Inn at Marston Montgomery for Sunday lunch. Winner of the Derbyshire Food and Drink awards, for best pub/bistro of 2006. After a 30 minute tour of some Derbyshire country lanes (" I told you to turn right at that last roundabout!") we finally fell on the tiny hamlet of Marston Montgomery (about 8 miles south of Ashbourne).&lt;br /&gt;The low beamed ceiling, warm red decor and old leather sofas gave the bar area a friendly feeling, and the young staff were courteous. Pint of Tim Taylor in hand and I was settling in well.&lt;br /&gt;I had a starter of boudin blanc with brunoise vegetables, Bec had the game terrine with onion marmalade, both fresh and well presented plates, any remaining sauce &amp; dressing was mopped up with the complimentary fresh bread. Moroccan shoulder of lamb with parsnip gratin pour moi, Roast rib eye of Derbyshire beef with chateau potatoes &amp;amp; Yorkshire pudding for Bec. I made a poor choice with the Moroccan lamb, Sunday's are about roasts, Yorskhire's and gravy, not apricots, cinnamon and nuts. It was good, but Bec had the right idea. The presentation was again modern and fresh, only the slightly charred parsnip gratin and the fact we had to fight over the one piece of broccoli in the bowl of shared veg, gave us any cause for complaint. Second pint of Tim Taylor and the car key was shoved in Bec's direction.&lt;br /&gt;For a finale we had a portion of sticky toffee pudding and a slice of lemon torte, again the plates looked attractive and each came with a couple of hand made biscuits. There wasn't quite enough butterscotch sauce for my sticky toffee, but I'm one of those people that need lots of custard with the likes of Christmas pudding, when the custard or sauce runs out, it's game over for me. All in all, it was well worth the money, all starters were £3.95, mains £7.95 and puddings £3.95. A worthy winner. Just make sure you've got sat nav before you go!&lt;br /&gt;Food 7.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01889 591576&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecrowninn-derbyshire.co.uk"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.thecrowninn-derbyshire.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stranded, I'm so far from home" (I'm Stranded, The Saints, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Sunday 28th January 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-7297949156512091683?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/7297949156512091683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=7297949156512091683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7297949156512091683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/7297949156512091683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/crown-inn-marston-montgomery-derbyshire.html' title='Crown Inn, Marston Montgomery, Derbyshire.'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RcB2vtM5hJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/RPRj0z0ZFJk/s72-c/crown_inn%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-8911858250583194643</id><published>2007-01-27T09:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-28T11:43:14.292Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scallops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darleys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turbot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Formal'/><title type='text'>Darley's, Darley Abbey, Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RbsgwtM5hII/AAAAAAAAAAM/bourxcdIT1k/s1600-h/outside[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024645830401426562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RbsgwtM5hII/AAAAAAAAAAM/bourxcdIT1k/s320/outside%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perched next to the water and overlooking a weir is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Darley's&lt;/span&gt;, arguably Derby's no.1 restaurant. It certainly holds the a premier location, unfortunately in the dark it's difficult to see the view and at this time of year the terrace is obviously closed. A table for four was booked for 7.30 (a bit early if you ask me) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; moi didn't turn up till 8.15, not a problem, but our companion's had polished off the olives and hand made crisps. The bar area is a good size with ample compact seating, and the roundhouse shaped room was resonant with the level of chit-chat &amp; glass clinking you'd hope to find. More crisps were eventually provided (how much salt!) and companion #1 stole the olives from the next table. I tried one, it was bitter.&lt;br /&gt;Down to business. The young man that took our orders gave me the creeps, I'm sure he's related to the Child Catcher in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Chitty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Chitty&lt;/span&gt; Bang Bang. Seared scallops, with potato blinis &amp;amp; lemon dressing (£8.50) for two of us, Salad of roast quail with pomegranate dressing (£7.30) for the other two. No complaints, but I couldn't help thinking they were a bit too elementary and lacking a bit of "wow". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Gressingham&lt;/span&gt; duck with creamed potato, winter veg &amp; blackberry sauce for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; (£18.20) The plate was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; ample meal, but where did those enormous blackberries come from? Black pudding stuffed loin of lamb, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;confit&lt;/span&gt; potato &amp; pearl barley ragout (£19.50) for companion #1. A well presented, seasonal (&amp;amp; hopefully locally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sourced&lt;/span&gt;) winter plate. Last but not least two portions of Turbot, squid ink linguine, saffron &amp; mussel chowder (£18.95) Looked good, tasted fresh, but I was hoping for more of a seafood 'kick' from the squid ink linguine. I wasn't happy with the smear that ran the full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;circumference&lt;/span&gt; of my plate, at this level, attention to detail should be precise. We mumbled amongst ourselves for a couple of minutes that there was no extra veg. In the end we didn't need it, but it was on the menu and maybe should have been suggested by the Child Catcher. Still, on the plus side we've got room for desert, well the two blokes did. The plastic laminated dessert menu was more akin to Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chef&lt;/span&gt;, it's these little things that let it down. Chocolate fondant &amp;amp; strawberry daiquiri sorbet for companion#1, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;assiette&lt;/span&gt; of seasonal deserts pour moi (both £6.25). My large white plate was a picturesque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mixture&lt;/span&gt; of sorbets, pastries and the like. However the shot of Aftershock in the middle of my plate didn't go down well with my desert wine. All in all it was a pleasant experience, but it could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; add more "wow" factor to it's food, and further effort should be given to detail (clean plates, attractive desert menus, etc) When booking ask for a window seat.&lt;br /&gt;Food 7/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Service&lt;/span&gt; 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 364987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darleys.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.darleys.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I see all my dreams come tumbling down" (Train in vain, The Clash, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Friday 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-8911858250583194643?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/8911858250583194643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=8911858250583194643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/8911858250583194643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/8911858250583194643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/darleys-darley-abbey-derby.html' title='Darley&apos;s, Darley Abbey, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIT5WTw_zsw/RbsgwtM5hII/AAAAAAAAAAM/bourxcdIT1k/s72-c/outside%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-880535942643793536</id><published>2007-01-26T07:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-28T11:39:19.041Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focaccia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiramisu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><title type='text'>San Marco, London Road, Derby</title><content type='html'>I'm sure my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skinny&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skinny&lt;/span&gt; blister/ sister) won't mind me saying that she's a pretty fussy eater at the best of times, I'm not just talking about what she likes to eat, but "this chair's not comfortable", "I can feel the air conditioning too much at this table", "it's a bit too smokey here, let's sit over there", etc, etc. Many a waitress has taken an order from us, only to return to the table half an hour later with plates of hot food, to find it empty, Marie Celeste style. Well it's Mother's birthday today (Burns night), and we're en route to collect a family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; with a view to going on to the Saracens Head at Shirley, 1 minute from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rowland's&lt;/span&gt; house and the word from the back of the car is.......................it's now San Marco.&lt;br /&gt;San Marco on London Road is huddled amongst some of Derby busiest eateries (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Anoki&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Peppitos&lt;/span&gt;, etc) in what is probably one of Derby's oldest remaining areas for restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;Considering it's such a cold night, the large room is warm and cosy (good lighting is important). We plonk our bum's on one of their large sofas and order a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;focaccia&lt;/span&gt; to share (not the one on the menu, but the one they used to do. It's good). We're seated. So how long before my skinny complains, we're too near the speaker on the wall?&lt;br /&gt;Crisp clean linen, sparkling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cutlery&lt;/span&gt;, only the slightly dry bread at fault so far. Still not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;squeak&lt;/span&gt; out of my skinny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Focaccia&lt;/span&gt; all gone, the dry bread used to mop-up the remaining garlicky oil on the plate, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Agnello&lt;/span&gt; Nero (about £13) for the birthday girl, a plate of well cooked lamb cutlets, with a rich red wine &amp; garlic sauce, topped with a wedge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;polenta&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Filetto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Pasticcione&lt;/span&gt; (£15.95) for my skinny, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;medalions&lt;/span&gt; with a brandy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;porcini&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; mushroom sauce. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Filetto&lt;/span&gt; San Marco (£15.95) for yours truly, a thick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt; cooked medium/rare (should have just said rare, what was I thinking about?) wrapped in a slice of prosciutto, and neatly balanced on a bed of spinach. It was supposed to have a whisky &amp; cream sauce, but I didn't detect the whisky. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Pollo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Mediterraneo&lt;/span&gt; (£10.75) for Rowland, a chicken breast on a bed of tagliatelle, topped with a mound of brightly coloured peppers, courgettes &amp;amp; olives. His plate looked as though it had been told the party was fancy dress, when in actual fact it was a black tie do! Crunchy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;roasties&lt;/span&gt;, cauliflower cheese &amp; fine green beans accompanied. A good selection, but some of the beans were older than their mates (some were dark and crunchy, others pale and softer). No complaints from my skinny, mum happy as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;larry&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt; didn't touch the sides, Rowland............well all the chicken and pasta has gone, but some of the fancy dress costume was left on the plate, but no complaints. Three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tiramisu's&lt;/span&gt; (home made) and a toffee meringue for mother. The home made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tiramisu&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;, far too sweet and not enough coffee &amp;amp; alcohol. It just tasted....."sweet".&lt;br /&gt;Good all round attentive service from what must be Derby's leading Italian restaurant. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;independently&lt;/span&gt; owned, with genuine Italian (+ 1 Spanish) staff. We all had meat for main course, but they have a comprehensive selection of pasta &amp;amp; pizza's, all around a£9-£11. I've had their seafood pasta before, it was pretty good. I find there's always a good atmosphere here, even though the room is quite large. At weekends it's always very busy. And did my skinny complain? Not once......... now that must be a good sign !&lt;br /&gt;Food 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 200814&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; looking for something new" (Something New, Anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Pasti&lt;/span&gt;, 1980)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Thursday 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; January 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-880535942643793536?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/880535942643793536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=880535942643793536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/880535942643793536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/880535942643793536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/san-marco-london-road-derby.html' title='San Marco, London Road, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4549057239108752935</id><published>2007-01-16T21:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-28T11:37:39.753Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nico&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nachos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seafood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><title type='text'>Nico's diner, Brick Street, Derby</title><content type='html'>"Why don't you get your own washing machine" said one of the guys in the pub? "Because I live in an apartment and I don't want to hear it, when I'm watching TV". "Well then put it on a timer, to come on during the night!" he quickly replied. OK, so he's right, but nearly 2 years down the line, and I still take the washing to my beautiful laundrette. In that time I've been intrigued with Nico's diner, oppposite the laundrette and squeezed between the bookies and wine-off.&lt;br /&gt;Going away tomorrow, no food in the fridge, so dash round with the missus. "No matter how many are in, or what you think, we're goin in!" I tell her. There were only two other tables occupied, but it's compact, cosy interior meant it still felt good. I think there are probably only ten tables at the most anyway. We dived straight in with a bowl of cheese nachos to share, it was only a couple of quid, but Tangy Cheese Doritos, not nachos, let it down a bit. Seafood tagliatelle for me (you can choose your pasta type, nice touch), medium black pepper sirloin for Bec. My large bowl of seafood pasta was good enough, creamy &amp; garlicky. Bec's knife glided through her generous piece of meat, fresh salad garnish, but the Everest size mound of curly fries let it down. Far too many and more appropriate for your kids 10th birthday party! It would be better with a more manageable portion of chunky chips.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before yours truly was chatting to the guy on the table next to us, an eccentric retired gold dealer called Buzz, He and his partner have eaten there every night for 2 years !! (apart from Sundays) By all accounts given a days notice Nico will cook you anything you want. Aparently he does a very good mixed grill and sausage &amp;amp; mash, his speciality is mashed potato, made by baking spuds, then scooping out the middle and mixing in copious amounts of butter. Well for £28 smackers for the 2 of us, including drinks, it was fair game. Next time we'll probably drop the nachos, so I reckon you can both have a good plate full, with a cold beer for just over £20, as much as you'd want to pay in the week. Worth a look, and please say hello to Buzz from me. Oh, and one last thing, Nico's bistro, would certainly sound better than Nico's diner. Go for it !&lt;br /&gt;Food 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Venue 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 208220&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You spurn my natural emotions" (Ever fallen in love, The Buzzcocks, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Tuesday 16th January 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4549057239108752935?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4549057239108752935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4549057239108752935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4549057239108752935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4549057239108752935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/nicos-diner-brick-street-derby.html' title='Nico&apos;s diner, Brick Street, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-4842992493407791986</id><published>2007-01-13T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T08:45:42.668Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet and sour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sesame prawn'/><title type='text'>Little Siam, Friargate, Derby</title><content type='html'>When looking for somewhere to eat, why do we often look through the window of the restaurant before deciding to go in? What are we afraid of? Does the amount of people dining determine the quality of the food? Are we afraid that if we're sat on our own, other people will look through the window and say "look at that wierd pair"? Or is it just that we Brits like safety in numbers?&lt;br /&gt;Well I was going to dine here on Wednesday night with my mother &amp; sister, but when mother saw it had only 2 diners, she promptly shrugged her shoulders and moved us on to Zizzi. 48 hours later &amp;amp; I'm back, a few more diners were present, but for a Friday night and prime location it was quiet (could be the time of year). I'd booked for 8, but me &amp; the missus didn't turn up till 8.30. I think the complimentary prawn crackers had been waiting for half an hour, and had obviously given up. The place felt like it was stuck in a bit of an 80's 'Phoenix Nights' time warp, and I don't think the pictures of food plates displayed in the window do much to help, to me this lends itself to an air of 'take-away'. Menus hadn't been given much thought, with the customary wipe clean, plastic folder type. The layout was more like someone's cv than a menu (why do chinese restaurants still use the number system "I'll have a number 34, with a number 76" ??) With any restaurant, it's about attention to detail. Of course, no restaurant should be judged solely on it's type of menu, lighting, type of seats or whatever, but all these things are like pieces of a jigsaw, and when put together, they form a whole picture.&lt;br /&gt;Orders for food &amp;amp; drink were promptly taken. First up was the mixed platter to share (£12 for 2 people) I'm a fan of starters in restaurants (I'd take starter over desert any time), but this type of starter is more visual, than taste, with the usual ornate flower carvings made from carrots &amp; raddishes, all perfectly arranged on a brass stand. I reckon we'd paid £5, just for the visuals. Anyway I ate faster than Bec, so I got more. Only a bit of soggy sesame prawn toast remained. Plenty of entertainment was provided during the interval, when a waitress spilt what I assume was a glass of red wine, over a punter on the table opposite, "Panic stations". I'm thinking free meal here &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;dry cleaning bill !&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and sour chicken for me, chicken with sweetcorn &amp;amp; mushrooms for Bec. Plenty of pineapple, tomatoe and onion, but the chicken was a bit thin on the ground. Bec's chicken was plentyfull, but the sauce didn't want to join in, and where's the chips ? "Sorry for the delay" when they finally turned up (how, when it's quiet, do they manage to do this?) Food eaten, fight over who pays, departure....&lt;br /&gt;I know the owners are new and are obviously carrying the legacy of the previous guys, but it needs more than just a name change (which incidentally sounds too much like Siam Corner in Derby) Look at how indian restaurants like Anoki, Masala Art, etc have dragged them selves into the 21st Century, with modern contemporary dining, attentive service and ultimately good (&amp;amp; at times interestingly different) food. Come on guys, you're in a prime spot, Friargate, it should be rockin here. Give us a reason to come back, you're not the only Thai/Chinese in Deby.&lt;br /&gt;£38 for 2, with drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Food 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Service 6/10 (I think the table opposite would disagree tho!!)&lt;br /&gt;Venue 4/10&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 01332 344828&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlesiam.co.uk"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.littlesiam.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you like number 23?" (Hong Kong Garden, Siouxsie and the Banshees, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, Saturday 13th January 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-4842992493407791986?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/4842992493407791986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=4842992493407791986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4842992493407791986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/4842992493407791986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-siam-derby.html' title='Little Siam, Friargate, Derby'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4544494926424578992.post-2749340177087582603</id><published>2007-01-10T20:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:43:04.837Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='take away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decent grub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derbyshire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sausages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastro pub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food glorious food........ or is it ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold damp Wednesday in January, I've just come back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zizzi&lt;/span&gt; pizza in Derby (a chain!) with my mum and sister. My bowl of crab, pea and lemon oil spaghetti wasn't the worst in the world, but I knew it could be better. Why do we always end up at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zizzi&lt;/span&gt; or Pizza Express? I've decided, enough is enough !&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that there are more &lt;em&gt;crap&lt;/em&gt; places to eat, than &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; places. Where the hell do you go for dinner in the week that's not Indian, pasta or Chinese &amp;amp; isn't a chain (i.e. &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;independently&lt;/span&gt; owned). Why does most pub-grub fall short? Why is the only noise you hear coming from the kitchen that of a microwave "ping" and not a head chef shouting "service"! On this site we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; find, with your help, the best places in the Derby area, let's say within a 15 mile radius, to eat, drink and shop for &lt;strong&gt;Decent Grub&lt;/strong&gt; (including Nottingham?)&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;Where do you get a traditional home cooked pub lunch? Where do you go for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;impromtu&lt;/span&gt; dinner mid-week, that's been cooked, not just re-heated, and under a tenner? Where can I get a decent Gin &amp;amp; Tonic? (plenty of lime and ice, in my opinion) A decent cup of coffee and a perfectly pulled pint? Where can I buy organic &amp;amp; local produce? and where can I eat it? (now there's a challenge!) Where can you enjoy real ale with a hearty plate of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;localy&lt;/span&gt; produced sausages &amp;amp; mash? And where are those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;potentially&lt;/span&gt; Michelin star rated restaurants and chef's working away to create &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gastronomic&lt;/span&gt; perfection (come on there must be a budding Heston out there somewhere) The area does have some good places to eat and drink and there are plenty of people who are trying. But Derby doesn't even have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; delicatessen anymore, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cryin&lt;/span&gt; out loud, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Belper&lt;/span&gt; does! So let's find the local champions of good food, lets shout for &lt;strong&gt;Decent Grub!&lt;/strong&gt; In fact tell me all your foodie thoughts and experiences from anywhere in the UK, I'm sure you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wana&lt;/span&gt; tell em and I'd love to hear em.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully next time you fancy a plate of &lt;strong&gt;Decent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Derbyshire&lt;/span&gt; Grub&lt;/strong&gt;, you'll know where to look! From sausages to sushi, tell me about every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mouthfull&lt;/span&gt;, everyplace, everywhere. I want your opinion on my reviews and your ratings out of 10, for food, service &amp;amp; venue. Let's see who gets the nod and who gets the knock? and hopefully together we can create a directory of the best!&lt;br /&gt;.......... All I ask, is that it's &lt;strong&gt;Decent Grub!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, let's go ! ("&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Blitzkreig&lt;/span&gt; Bop", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ramones&lt;/span&gt;, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;Martin, 9.10 pm, Wednesday 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; January 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE NOTE THAT ALL REVIEWS ARE JUST MY OWN PERSONAL OPINIONS AND AS WE ALL KNOW, RESTAURANT QUALITY AND SERVICE CAN CHANGE ON A DAILY BASIS. PLEASE TRY ALL THE ESTABLISHMENTS FOR YOUR SELVES AND LET ME KNOW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;WHAT&lt;/span&gt; YOU THINK. ENJOY.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;decentgrub&lt;/span&gt;.com)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4544494926424578992-2749340177087582603?l=decentgrub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/feeds/2749340177087582603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4544494926424578992&amp;postID=2749340177087582603' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2749340177087582603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4544494926424578992/posts/default/2749340177087582603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://decentgrub.blogspot.com/2007/01/food-glorious-food-or-is-it.html' title='Food glorious food........ or is it ?'/><author><name>Martin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02664726529833502937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
