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Welcome to Lunch Quest: Edinburgh, a jolly little blog capturing our appreciation of Edinburgh eateries. We'll post weekly reviews of our chosen lunch spots, and hope to offer you a good steer on where to eat in our favourite city.

The Mulroy

Blink and you'll miss it




Blythe’s Verdict
The Mulroy is freshly opened on William Street, on the former site of Peter’s Cellars. Located in a secluded basement, you would barely even know it was there when they don’t have their street-level signage up. I noticed it as I walked past, the other day, as they’d tied copies of their menu along with “we’re now open” signs to their railings. Sometimes simple, direct methods are the best. Having opened just a couple of weeks ago, they’re in “soft launch” phase, for now, with word-of-mouth leading the way in drawing in punters.

Today, we were joined by two of our faithful flock of Twitter followers, John and Tony. Tony is in the midst of a week of birthday culinary experiences, which has taken him to the Botanic Gardens, the Lobster Shack in North Berwick, and an array of other places.

MJ, who knows about these things, says we’re an oddity in actually inviting our readers (both of whom we hadn’t previously met, face-to-face) to come and join in our reviews. If we are, I think that’s a shame, as meeting people who share our interest in lunching seems to me by far the best way to a) find out about the world, b) have an enjoyable, varied set of dining experiences, c) build and spread a readership, and d) make sure we get a good look at a range of dishes from a place’s menu.

So aside from new friendly faces, what were we greeted with in The Mulroy? I’d summarise the welcome as: warm handshakes, plentiful tweed, a country house feel, and a fast-track to our choice of tables, all of which were greatly appreciated.

We were seated in the room that will be their private dining room for evening service. It was beautifully bedecked in wood, silver and china. Certainly someone has had a lovely time at an antique fair, or was on the better end of a recent country house foreclosure!

Service was formal, but struck a good relaxed and affable balance. There’s a feel of “dress-rehearsal” about the place, at the moment, but I hope a good degree of that easy charm remains when they are up and running at full steam.

The menus presented us with a nice array of choices. In typical fashion I opted for the soup of the day, a creamy celeriac and truffle oil soup. Clearly it’s celeriac season, as I’d had something similar in Rogano, last week. This soup was a little more refined, but retained the rich flavour. The truffle oil was very well-judged, not overpowering, just subtly augmenting things.

Celeriac soup

The heady aroma from my main course of braised leg of rabbit wafted gently towards me as MJ expertly captured it on film. It was a first class dish. The rabbit was tenderness itself, the sauce a rich, wine-dark sea, and the bacon and mushrooms little power-packed flavour explosions.

Rabbit for B

I cast aside my usual dessert reserve with the petit fours, which were excellent, and the meal was rounded out with good filter coffee.

delicious, fresh breads

Overall, The Mulroy shows all the signs of being an excellent addition to the rich tapestry of culinary treats that Edinburgh affords us. The country house stylings are really quite something, the food beautifully prepared and pleasingly presented, and the service is right on the money. I have the feeling that this is a West End institution in the making, and feel rather privileged to have experienced it in its early days.


MJ’s Verdict
Today was beautiful. The sun was shining, I took my jacket off while walking down the street and even had a moment to pop into a shop to look at a necklace with moose head. And then I descended the stairs to The Mulroy. If B hadn’t have text me and let me know that I was looking for a basement location between a sandwich bar and an optician, I’d have walked right past it every time.


View from my seat in our lovely room



But walking down into the restaurant tweaked my love of a country home. The décor of the restaurant looks like something out of a Scottish-Southern Living hybrid. There were antiques and tweed EVERYWHERE. The thing is, it didn’t overpower the place. Everything was tastefully done on a light and bright backdrop so as to accent and not stifle the room. And, did I mention the sheer amount of tweed? (as an aside, I believe that men and many women should be wearing tweed around 98% of the time…It would make life better for all, and by ‘all’ I mean me.)

The rest of my party was already seated at the best table in the house, in a private dining area right next to one of the few windows. My jacket was hung for me, my chair pulled out and my napkin placed in my lap. Service was impeccable.


Sea trout starter


The menu was varied and with a good French-leaning list of starters and mains. I had a quick look and ordered the warm marinated Scottish sea trout fillet, pickled vegetables, baby capers, green olive tapenade, and crouton. My companions ordered the Brie de Meaux cheese and creamy leek tart, green leaves, black truffle vinaigrette; homemade chicken liver parfait, balsamic onion marmalade and toasted bread; and the homemade soup of the day: a celeriac and cream thing. (I’ll let you guess who ordered that one)

When our orders arrived, they were beautifully presented. The colours of the dishes were vibrant and they smelled delicious. My dish, the sea trout, was well…pickly. I wanted to call it briny, but that wasn’t quite right. I wasn’t expecting the fish itself to be pickled, but once I was reminded of the wording of the dish on the menu, I let my pre-conceptions go and enjoyed it. The green olive tapenade mixed quite well with the pickled carrots and bits of salty black olives.

I should digress. The bread. The bread came out in a nice silver basket and was neatly sliced. There was a granary style bread and a bit of sourdough. I tried both and both were warm and tasty. The granary one has particularly good snap to the crust and a very soft crumb.

After we scared the server about whether or not he should take away the bread basket, our mains arrived. I opted for another fish dish. Fish seems the safest thing to me at a French-leaning restaurant (a cuisine I tend to be growing less fond of as I age). Regardless, my Roast fillet of salmon, potato and vegetable gratin, chive Beure Blanc, was pretty, and pretty tasty. The salmon was delicate and the flavours worked very well with the tomatoey gatin, which, to be honest, when I hear ‘gratin’ I associate it with the crust like came on another diner’s sea cod. I’d liken the mixed vegetables and potatoes under my salmon to a light form of ratatouille more than anything else. And, the pesto and olive oil drizzled around the edge really gave the dish an extra oomph.

Salmon for MJ


Though they only have filter coffee at the moment, that is fine by me. I rather enjoy a good, strong filter coffee, and the service with the coffee was absolutely tremendous.

Overall, I liked this place. I think their menu is not quite what comes out to diners, but its nothing a bit of tweaking to the wording won’t fix right away. I’d go back here if I had a special occasion or event because I know that they would bend over backwards to make my meal fantastic, and, I believe it would be.

Tony’s Verdict
A restaurant establishing itself before publicising its presence? What a very sensible attitude and investment in these days of searching for quick returns. It allows staff to get used to the premises. For example, the loos are excellent, but the bin for towels is very small. They'll no doubt iron this out, over the next few days and weeks.

The set menu had 4 or 5 options for each course. These were varied enough to cover most tastes.

We were immediately served with ice-cold tap water and our glasses quietly refilled throughout the meal - very impressive. The tables are a good size, as are the chairs, with linen table cloths and napkins.

I started with the homemade chicken liver parfait, balsamic onion marmalade and toasted bread. It was very rich. The balsamic onion marmalade complemented the richness of the parfait. Very enjoyable.

Parfait

For my main, I had North Sea slightly salted cod “Brandade” with garlic croutons and green leaves. I had not taken on board the ‘Brandade’ word on the menu and would not have known what it meant. A brief consultation of Wikipedia says Brandade is: "an emulsion of salt cod and olive oil eaten in winter with bread or potatoes." So, although it was not what I had expected (the croutons were very fine and are served as a crust on the cod and potato), it was tasty.

Cod for Tony

The portion sizes were perfect and did not leave any of us room to have a sweet. To finish off, we had filter coffee, which was served with some lovely petit-fours. The chocolate truffle was a little too rich for me, but I thoroughly enjoyed the other two.

John’s Verdict
Lunch at the Mulroy was excellent - great food and company.

I cannot fault the food; ingredients, taste and presentation were all excellent from the warm bread to the petit fours.

I started with a brie and leek tarte. The pastry case was the lightest and most delicate I have had anywhere, with a filling that was full flavoured without being rich or heavy; the perfect blend of ripe brie and baby leeks.

Tarte
My main course, shoulder of lamb with peas, broadbeans and, if I remember correctly, gnocchi was equally good - the lamb presented in neat rounds was very tender and the whole dish delicious, and perfectly seasoned. My only criticism might be that I would have happily eaten more so would say avoid if ravenous!

Lamb for John
The Mulroy's décor and style is somewhere between gentleman's club and country house which could have been a bit oppressive for an old class warrior like me, but the welcome and unobtrusive service made me feel quite at home among the antiques and tweed. I did find the contrast between the thoroughly modern cooking and the old world ambience a bit odd initially, but ended up thinking it was really quite charming.


All round very, very good and great value.

Scores on the Doors

Out of 20 Blythe gives The Mulroy:
4/5 for food
4/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
5/5 for setting
giving an overall 17/20

Out of 20 Miriam gives The Mulroy:
4/5 for food
4/5 for presentation
5/5 for service
5/5 for setting
giving an overall 18/20

Out of 20 Tony gives The Mulroy:
4/5 for food
5/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
4/5 for setting
giving an overall 17/20

Out of 20 John gives The Mulroy:
4.5/5 for food
5/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
4/5 for setting
giving an overall 17.5/20

Today’s Lunch Questers were: Miriam, John, Tony, Blythe

We wore: Incipient lion’s mane hairstyle, distinguished grey beard, the smile of culinary birthday delight, more devilish pinstripes.

We ate: Cream of celeriac soup; warm marinated sea trout; homemade chicken liver parfait; Brie de Meaux cheese and leek tart; salmon fillet with potato and vegetable gratin; slightly salted cod “Brandade”; braised leg of rabbit in a red wine sauce; braised shoulder of lamb; petit fours.

We drank: Water, coffees.

Total Bill: c.£50

The Mulroy
William St
Edinburgh
EH3 7NG
www.facebook.com/TheMulroy


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Cafe Milk




MJ’s Verdict

I had high hopes for Café Milk. I had heard good things and I like cafes with light airy interiors and that serve good, homemade food, and there is something quite fabulous about sitting in the sunshine in the cool colours of Milk, but…

It didn’t quite do it for me. Don’t get me wrong, my coffee was good, the service was fabulous and the food menu had promise. And, to be fair, I ordered off-menu (I hate guacamole). But let me reverse quickly. Milk sits on Morrison Street like a beacon of calm. The benches and small tables with the soothing colours and unpretentious golden syrup utensil holders are all great. The charm factor is high.

And then we get down to the nitty gritty. I had a chipotle chicken wrap. To be honest, I expected it to be a sandwich, since it was listed under ‘sandwich’ on the menu and I didn’t see anything to tell me otherwise. I asked for none of the green goo and the guy looked at me like he wasn’t sure why on earth I’d not want it. But, as with any good café, it could be done. The wrap was ok. The chicken, was chicken, the spinach was a nice kick of greenery and the salad was crisp. But the chipotle sauce tasted much like the jarred salsa dip we used to get in the States. Not the most promising, and though there was a touch of heat, it was minimal. That being said, I prescribe to the ‘nothing is actually too hot’ school of peppers, so maybe I’m not a fair judge, and I bet that the typical Scottish palate would be tantalized by the touch of spice. Then, the yogurt would have been welcome. Not that it wasn’t. I like the freshness of it.

Chipotle chicken wrap with salad and yogurt
But I think my mistake was in the guacamole. I think all the salt and pepper of the dish was mixed in with it, because there wasn’t too much in the wrap itself. 

I must also admit that I had slight food envy. And, that I still am curious as to why the soup was yellowish. Turmeric? something? 

All that being said, I’d not rush back. It was better than the standard sandwich shop, and good value, and if I lived or worked nearby, I’d return, but if I find myself out Morrison Street again around lunchtime, I’d rather pop into Loudons. 




Blythe’s Verdict
After the horrendous weather I ran in to, earlier in the week, it was delightful to be bathed in sunshine as I made the merry promenade from workaday travails, past tram-rail repair experts, to Café Milk, which is located right in my neighbourhood, near Haymarket. I was greeted by a shaded MJ, seated in the window.

Café Milk is small and understated, with a relaxed atmosphere. It feels like you’re being invited in to someone’s private little world, where they will feed and water you, then send you back in to the big bad world. It all seems very quiet, contemplative, and personal, from the sparse design to the syrup-tin cutlery holders.

They’ve just swapped over to their Autumn Menu, which features a good array of options, from sandwiches to salads to hearty warming treats, such as an intriguing Portuguese chorizo stew.

Spanish chicken & chorizo with wild rice salad

I have a habit of ordering the wrong thing in places like this, and wasn’t feeling at my most decisive, but managed to settle upon the soup of the day and a salad, while my esteemed fellow quester opted for a wrap, after confusing the hell out of the chap by asking if it could come served without guacamole.

I definitely won, today, as my dishes looked way more interesting than MJ’s. My Spanish chicken salad had a good balance of textures, with a good citrus zing bringing the elements together. It could have used one more gutsy flavour to really make the it sing, but the dish was well-conceived and nicely executed.

The consistency of the cauliflower soup was just right and the chopped almonds provided good crunch. The colour was somewhat mystifying: a very bright green. It wasn’t the most flavour-packed soup in history, but I was pretty satisfied with it.

Cauliflower and Almond soup

Good espresso followed to round out an enjoyable lunchtime.



Overall, Café Milk has a likeable charm to it, and is good at what it does. However, it didn’t really wow me like it could, and perhaps should, have. There’s an opportunity being lost here, by an over-commitment to “meek chic”. It works for the setting, but the food needs to be much bolder because, as it stands, it’s not that memorable.



Scores on the Doors

Out of 20 Miriam gives Café Milk:
2/5 for food
2/5 for presentation
3/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 10/20

Out of 20 Blythe gives Café Milk:
3/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
3/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 12/20


Today’s Lunch Questers were: Miriam, Blythe

We wore: Shades, reflection of the letter O.

We ate: Chicken chipotle wrap, cauliflower and almond soup, Spanish chicken salad.

We drank: Water, coffees.

Total Bill: £13.40 (or very close to that)

Café Milk
232 Morrison Street
Edinburgh
EH8 3EA
www.cafemilk.co.uk


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Rogano


Rogano is a veritable Glasgow institution, showcasing the fruits of the sea as their speciality. I was introduced to it many years ago and it has been a regular stop-off point on my previously regular trips to the west. I stopped in on my road back to Edinburgh from even further west, so can just about justify including this on the Edinburgh site, rather than as a Roving Reporter post.


Rogano radiates old-style elegance, with plush decor and an array of scantily clad maritime beauties bedecking the walls. Its art deco stylings transport you back to a more innocent time, and with the soundtrack to match, you wouldn't be alarmed to run in to characters from Fitzgerald or even Wodehouse, out to mangle a spot of lunch.


I started with their soup of the day, a creamy celeriac and mushroom. This was thick, hearty goodness, easily the best soup I've sampled on our quests, so far. The garnishing mushrooms were packed with flavour, giving lovely bursts of nuttiness. A bread waiter provided a selection of tomato, olive, cheese, or onion rolls, from which I sampled the latter two. They were both extremely good, very well judged and not overpowering on their respective flavours, allowing the well-textured bread to remain the focal point.




Next came the house special bouillabaise. Fish stew is one of the only main course dishes with which I'm really confident. Indeed, MJ regularly cooks my recipe to impress her friends ;-) I'd associate a bouillabaise with a much thinner broth - this was definitely what I'd class as a fish stew, but no matter. It was crammed full of fish, with salmon, white fish, mussels and prawns. It had an intense fruitiness, almost verging upon hints of a north African sultana sweetness. It had crunch from neatness diced veg. The only weak point was a couple of crostini topped with an overly garlicky marie rose sauce. These were un-cuttably solid, so had to be bitten in half. The dish could have lived without them.


Good espresso followed, then it was time for the bill and a return to the grim reality of the Glasgow weather. But no - petit fours arrived, with another espresso. Had my constant photo taking tipped my hand as a food reviewer, perhaps?


Overall, Rogano is a style icon and a damn fine lunch spot. It provided me with two dishes that I love to cook and love to eat, and I enjoyed them both, muchly. I could happily have remained sitting there all afternoon, gently soaking in the sounds of South Pacific and sipping a nice crisp glass of something bubbly. The service was spot on, particularly given I was a lone diner on this occasion, and I'm sure to be back. I may even bring MJ, as I think she'd really like the place.

Scores

Out of 20, Blythe scores Rogano:
4/5 for food;
4/5 for presentation;
5/5 for setting;
4/5 for service,
giving an overall score of 17/20.

Today's Lunch Quester was: Blythe.

I was: the devil in pinstripes.

I ate: celeriac and mushroom soup, bouillabaise, one of the petit fours (not that I really like dessert).

I drank: sparkly water, espresso.

Rogano
11 Exchange Place
Glasgow
G1 3AN
www.roganoglasgow.com

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Whiski Rooms

Here's a quick post, following a really positive recommendation for the from loyal reader and contributor, Frauke.

The opened its doors at the start of the "summer" as a hybrid bar, restaurant and bistro, featuring locally sourced produce alongside a range of quality beverages.

With the day off work and the weather somewhat favourable, Frauke popped in for a light soup and sandwich lunch. She described their leek and potato soup as simply the best she'd ever eaten in a restaurant.

Sadly, she had "demolished" both the soup and her sandwich before I'd made the plea for a photograph, so you'll just need to head along and see what they look like for yourself.

You might find us their, if you time it right, as the prospect of top quality soup is enough to ensure that the will be on our list for a full review, soon.

WHISKI Rooms
4 – 7 North Bank Street
Edinburgh
EH1 2LP
www.whiskirooms.co.uk

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Leith Lynx


Freshly opened where Homes Bar used to be on Constitution Street, Leith Lynx promises locally sourced produce prepared with care by chef John Winnik. On Saturday, we heard via Twitter and Facebook that John had worked himself into the ground (almost literally) so we weren't entirely surprised to hear that he'd taken the day off (get well soon, John). So for the first day since they opened, they were without their head chef. What a perfect day for us to come and review!


The place is smartly decked out with intriguingly symmetrical artwork. The tables are simple and stylish, with a smart diner feel. The restaurant was very quiet, and bizarrely enough the only other folks there were friends of mine, recently moved to the neighbourhood.

I arrived a little early, on this occasion, as MJ was otherwise engaged (some lunatic notion of handing in her PhD thesis and creative bit on time, no less!), so I had the responsibility of taking the photos (hence the bad photos).

I was soon joined by Cake Quest's fabulous Sarah and my dear friend Janey Jane.

Our dedicated waitress soon took us through the dazzling array of menus. It being Sunday, they had both a lunch and an all-day breakfast menu, together with a specials board.


The specials board immediately won our hearts, with Sarah and I opting for the beef and Jane going for the home-smoked poussin.


The spale bone beef was first class. Two nice hefty chunks of it (none of this dainty slice malarkey) were accompanied by roast potatoes, glazed carrots, and a good sized Yorkshire, all combined with a measured amount of gravy. Sarah is northern so would have liked at least another dozen Yorkshires with it (as would LQ: Istanbul's Mina!) and perhaps a smidge more gravy. I thought the gravy was about right, and brought things together really well, but I agree that the beef to Yorkshire ratio wasn't quite right.


Jane did an excellent job with the poussin, picking the little blighter clean with considerable relish. She had nice stuffing and chipolatas, rather than Yorkshires. She felt that the smoking of the bird was a little too subtle, but was very happy with the dish, overall.

Dessert menus were soon forthcoming. Now, I'm not sure whether you've heard but I don't really do dessert, so I opted for the cheeseboard. Jane joined me in the pursuit of cheesy excellence, while Sarah, with her sweet tooth, opted for the sticky toffee pudding.


I was well-impressed with the look of the toffee stickiness. It looked very tempting and was delightfully plentiful. It certainly precipitated all the right noises, nodding, and smiling from Sarah.


The cheese board was good, with the cumin-laced chutney working particularly well with the Dunsyre blue.

We're usually a fairly abstemious bunch of Lunch Questers (we should get a collective noun for Lunch Questers, almost immediately. Perhaps a "crusade" or a "slaughter"?) mainly due to the fact that we tend to lunch during the working week. It being a Sunday, though, we thought we'd a have a little wine with lunch.

On the recommendation of our attentive waitress, we went for a Chilean pinot noir, which turned out to be a very good choice, and was made all the more enjoyable by the fact that Sarah had to watch on in sober anguish as she'd wrong-headedly decided to travel by self-steered automobile. The chaps at Vino, who supply the wines, seem to be doing a very nice job.


Overall, Leith Lynx is very good. You should definitely pay it a visit, soon. It provided us with an excellent start to our Sunday Roast side quest (onwards to , in a couple of weeks time) and I'd gladly go back to sample from their other menus.

Scores

Out of 20, Blythe scores Leith Lynx
4/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 14/20

Leith Lynx
102 Constitution Street
Leith
Edinburgh EH6 6AW
www.leithlynx.co.uk

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Castle Terrace

Here's a little guest post from Andrew and Ana, highlighting the excellent celebratory meal they had at Castle Terrace. Under the expert eye of Chef Patron Dominic Jack, and drawing upon the expertise of the team that brought you The Kitchin, Castle Terrace has recently been awarded a Michelin "Rising Star".

Andrew thought the setting was excellent, the service superb and unfussy, and the food was "to die for". Ana thought it was a mighty fine way to spend her birthday! :-)

They sampled from the six course tasting menu, which comes with matching wines for each course. The wasabi ice-cream served with the halibut was singled out for particular praise. The menu changes weekly, but I dare say there'll be favourites that makes regular appearances.


Andrew rated the place as better than The Kitchin and on par with Restaurant Martin Wishart. High praise indeed!

We've added it to our list, that's for sure.

Castle Terrace Restaurant
33-35 Castle Terrace
Edinburgh
EH1 2EL
www.castleterracerestaurant.com

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Yocoko Noodle Bar



Blythe's Verdict
In the far off distant days of my misspent youth, I was introduced to the noodle bar concept in a lovely little place next to the Cutty Sark, in Greenwich, rather close to where I was born. Since then, it's a style of place I've visited from time to time, most recently in a couple of places in Glasgow. Of course, we sampled the concept of quick, simple, reasonably priced Chinese cuisine at Chop Chop, a few weeks ago. Yocoko approaches things from a different perspective, seeking to reflect a broader range of cuisines from the region.



I really liked the simplicity of their layout. We sat at one of the booth-style tables in the middle of the restaurant. Service was quick and simple. The menus were well layed-out, informative, and contained a range of food that I wanted to eat.



Initially, MJ and I were both drawn to the same dish in the soupy noodles section, and for a moment I thought another of our legendary sword fights was going to be necessary to settle matters, but I was soon distracted by the prospect of "dry" Singapore noodles. MJ helpfully pointed out that this sounded like a dish that I was more likely to actually eat, rather than simply play with for an hour like I'd done with the noodles in Chop Chop. Slowly but surely, she's starting to get to know me ;-) I ordered some spring rolls as well, for a light starter.

The spring rolls arrived quickly, served in a rather strange little red dish, with a sweet chilli dip. They were piping hot, crisp, and flavour-filled, so ticked the box very nicely. The dip was fairly meh, but this was a promising enough start.

Spring roles on a boat

Singapore Noodles
When the main courses arrived, we enjoyed a very pleasing game of roll reversal, as MJ had some serious playing to do with her soupy noodles. My dish was a straightforward pick and shovel plate: pick at the interesting bits; shovel the rest into my expectant face. The dish had good flavour, a pleasing whisper of chilli heat, and enough strips and chunks of meat to keep my palate interested. It also looked a whole lot nicer than the spring rolls, in terms of how it was presented on the plate.



Overall, I liked Yocoko. It accurately executes dishes, provides interesting plates of sustenance, and does so with an understated style. I'd go back and I'd even take people there, particularly if they're looking for a fast plate of tasty grub.

MJ's Verdict


Today the weather was less than promising as I hopped off the bus and walked the few feet down to , a mix of Asian backgrounds on a single menu (personally, I think that should be the slogan). Inside was light and airy with the large windows letting in the light from the street, but not the noise and bustle of the many students that have descended on the city.

The simple décor and the tables that remind me of communal dining, while keeping individual tables. The menu was extensive, and once I reminded B that he probably shouldn’t get a noodle soup if he wanted to eat lunch and not play, we were ready to order. I am not a vegetarian. I have nothing against it, but I’m just not one. That being said, I opted for the vegetarian noodle soup with some form of large, flat rice noodles that turned out to be better in theory than practice. Why? Simple, because it was more expensive than the chicken noodle soup. And, I figured that if the veggie option was more expensive, then it must have some intrinsic value or high quality ingredients.

After I failed at taking up close photos of the contents of B’s spring roles, our mains arrived. Mine was huge. Huge enough to remind me of a luxury swimming pool for a mouse.

HUGE Noodle soup



Regardless, I dug in. It was hot. The veggies on top were good, still crisp and the soup itself was nice, if a tad salty. The noodles were pretty bland when the soup first arrived, but they eventually soaked up some soup-goodness and became more flavourful. I barely made a dent. Simply too much food. But for less than a fiver, it was a great deal.

I was defeated.

After we sat and caught up, I went away to my office, where, hours later, I could still feel the msg (or salt) still swirling in my veins.


Scores on the Doors

Out of 20 Blythe gives Yocoko:
3/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
3/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 12/20

Out of 20 Miriam gives Yocoko:
3/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
3/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 12/20

Today's Lunch Questers were: Miriam, Blythe.

We wore: Distinctly autumnal layers, distinctly autumnal brown herringbone jacket.

We ate: Spring rolls, vegetable soupy noodles, Singapore noodles.

We drank: Water, Tsingtao

Total Bill: £16

Yocoko Noodle Bar
44-46 South Bridge
Edinburgh
EH1 1LL

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