Restaurant reviews

HKK - where the drinks are as fab as the food
Maybe Chinese restaurants are like buses. You don’t get any new openings for a while then several come along at once. So after Bo London the other day, it’s HKK, the latest project from the Hakkasan group.
It’s much more mainstream than Bo - no edible condoms here - but, like Bo, an unmistakeably contemporary Chinese restaurant with dishes served individually Western-style rather than placed on the table together. Which of course makes them much easier to match.
We opted for the 8 course lunch menu (£48) rather than the 15 course evening one which costs a daunting £95 (this is the City, after all). Our sommelier agreed to bring the soft drink options as well for us to try - one pairing for each couple of courses. A well-priced option at only £24 a flight.
There’s a good deal of theatre about the presentation. The main course of cherry wood roasted Peking duck (served with a lovely Pfalz Pinot Noir from Stepp & Gaul) is carved on a table in the middle of the restaurant then served with a pancake on the side rather than a basket of them for you to do your own rolling.

The dim sum* - some of the very best I’ve tasted - arrive with a small paint brush for you to anoint them with just the right amount of soy sauce. And the tonic in the 1724 non-alcoholic cocktail that was served with it was poured through a strainer full of saffron then topped with a spritz of grapefruit zest from an old-fashioned perfume spray. Stylish and really delicious.
Other highlights were a dazzling dish of steamed razor clam with steamed chillies and a deep-fried ball of mui-choi glutinous rice (below) - slightly overwhelmed by the heavyweight Barossa Valley Nine Popes that the sommelier paired with it - and two outstanding desserts: lychee tapioca with passion chiboust and passion jam (probably the best rice pudding I’ve tasted) and a pineapple fritter with salted lime jelly and vanilla ice cream - an elegant riff on the fruit fritters of more traditional Chinese restaurants.

In fact there’s little to fault. The jasmine tea-smoked Wagyu beef was a little tougher and fattier than Bo’s. You rather lost the Iberico in the Four Treasure Iberico ham wrap, pretty though it looked. And some of the soft drinks such as the white grape, prune, apple and clove cocktail were a bit too sweet and gloopy for the delicacy of the food. But this is quibbling. I wouldn’t be surprised if it picks up a Michelin star in March despite the fact that it will only have been open a couple of months.
The good news is that they’re putting on a dim sum menu at lunchtime which will probably be pricey but hopefully cheaper than the set menu. And the dim sum was exquisite. There’s also much more to explore in terms of the wine list which includes both wine flights and an extensive selection of wines by the glass. And there’s an interesting cocktail list and a tea trollley to investigate.
So, not cheap, but very, very good. Go if you can afford it.
HKK is at Broadgate West (just off Bishopsgate), 88 Worship Street, London EC2A 2BE
Tel: +44 (0)203 535 1888.
I ate at HKK as a guest of the restaurant.
* Truffle har gau, pan-fried Szechuan dumpling and sour turnip puff

Jeremy Lee at Quo Vadis, Soho
If you want to understand what British cooking is about - not the magpie character of of modern British but the genteel English country house tradition - head for Soho where Jeremy Lee has taken up residence behind the stoves at Quo Vadis.
This is fantastically good news for those of us who previously had to schlep down to the Blueprint Café at the Design Museum at Tower Bridge to enjoy his cooking. I had one of the best meals of my life there when I was ‘researching’ a feature on what to drink for the millenium when he cooked against the backdrop of some of the finest wines on the planet. His simple, beautifully judged food couldn’t have been better suited to them. Lee, I’m sure, would be more than happy to be referred to as a cook rather than a chef.
So what did we eat? A lot, I’m afraid to say. Pieces of lightly cooked salsify wrapped in filo, baked and dusted in parmesan which surely rivals Rowley Leigh’s parmesan custard as one of the sexiest small dishes in London. (Order two rounds.) A ridiculously good warm eel and horseradish sandwich. A light fluffy bloater paté which turned up unannounced borne by Lee himself who knows my host and me well. You’ll need to take account of this in the review though we did pay for the rest of our meal.
And a riot of a beetroot and egg salad with three different colours of beets and a wild scattering of herbs which I wish I’d ordered instead of a rather austere pork terrine which, despite its faultless spicing and well-judged dab of mustard, was possibly the least interesting dish of the evening. And that was just the starters.
Hare pie was a triumph and at £14 significantly cheaper than the pie I whinged about a while ago at St John’s. In fact Lee’s Quo Vadis is rather like a flirtatious more feminine St John’s. Less challenging, more playful and certainly less expensive.
The pie also gave rise to the best match of the evening - a glass of peppery St Joseph which held its own without adding to the richness. The wine list is very decent overall with some well priced options by the glass and bottle.
I was so absorbed I didn’t even bother with my companion's skate with black butter and capers. It was fresh. It was fine.
Puddings (not desserts, note) were a slight disappointment by comparison but we were probably too full to appreciate them anyway. A slightly heavy lemon posset with rhubarb - a nice combination of flavours, not the best posset I’ve ever tasted and a not quite almondy enough almond cake with a not quite orangey enough St Clements curd and Jersey cream. Maybe the pastry chef comes from the previous regime.
Service could also do with sharpening and speeding up. The unexpected success of Lee's arrival has meant a rather langorous emergence of dishes from the kitchen. But these are early days. This is already one of the most charming places to eat in Soho. And that’s saying something.
Quo Vadis is at 26-27 Dean Street, London W1D 3LL. Tel: 0207 437 9585. Although it's a members' club the restaurant is open to the public with a pre- and post-theatre supper for £17.50 for two courses and £20 for three.
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