Marcus Wareing at the Berkeley
© Ming Tang-Evans
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Time Out says
Wed Oct 17 2012
The glass-ball screens that shield kitchen from dining room may well be a cheeky reference to the abacus and how much it costs to eat here. Still, the lunchtime set menu includes enough extra treats to feel like you’ve splashed out. True, add water, wine and service and you’ll likely spend over £70 per person, but then again, the trolley-wielding staff cosset guests to the max.
The interior of burgundy and hessian, leather and velvet, smacks of tradition, yet there are modish details: the butter knives are so trendy you’ll wonder which end to use to spread the delectable caramelised brown butter that comes with the choice of four own-made breads. An amuse-bouche of pineapple-tomato gazpacho made a delightful change from the norm, but the cherry tomatoes that arrived with our black olive-flecked burrata starter seemed more ordinaire than ‘heritage’.
Better was chargrilled bavette with girolles and oyster béarnaise: steak has never looked so pretty, and the tender juiciness of the chunks compensated for the modest portion. From the predominately French wine list (a whopping 800-plus bins), the sommelier chose Loire pinot blanc and a Fougères grenache-syrah to accompany the meal.
Then came a tour de force of sweet finishes. Panna cotta was given a sophisticated edge with bitter tonka-bean spicing and a garnish of fresh almonds, peach and apricot; even better was the combination of fresh strawberries, streusel crumbs, passion-fruit foam and dense strawberry sorbet.
Lunch ended with a choice of hunky dark chocolates and a relaxed Marcus Wareing emerging from the kitchen to chat with customers.
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