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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.

Sygn

Blythe's Verdict
Sunday evening, dinner for six, friends converging on the fashionable West End; how far could you possibly go wrong?

Well, the answer is 'not far', but that masks an inner turmoil into which the place threw me. Sygn, in Charlotte Lane, poses three major questions, of different natures, that made me reflect on our quests, to date:

o Why do all/most bars seem to feel compelled to serve food?

o Is it right to give an outright bad write-up to a place that has some very nice qualities, although its food service isn't good?

o When you have a lovely time in a place, although the fare you're served isn't great, how do you factor that in?

I'm getting ahead of myself. I arrived at Sygn for this late quest to be greeted by the ever prompt MJ, along with Susie and Tracey, who had previously quested with us in Amore Dogs. We were soon joined by Lunch Quest: Istanbul's Mina and Patrick, over on a visit to the LQ mothership.

Sygn is a smart cocktail bar in the West End. On Fridays, it can be a seething mass of bodies, as hard working stiffs start their weekends with a cosmo or a mojito. I am to be found there, on occasion, usually when I'm on the all-mint diet.

They generally designate the left half of the place as their dining area, and it was at one of their long bench tables that the six of us were seated.

Menus awaited us on the table. Here's where I ran in to my first problem: the menu is a train-wreck. It's just so ridiculously layed-out. I should have taken a photo, so you could see for yourself. Groups of dishes are splodged in various corners of it. There seems no rhyme nor reason to what they have on offer. There's simply no sense of what they might actually want you to order. MJ ordered bread as a group starter, while we turned our attention to the main courses.

Bread starter
I ended up opting for the sea bass, which struck me as a fairly safe choice. I didn't exactly see what Susie ordered, although it looked like it involved mussels, Tracey tried to order the cajun squid and sweet potato chips, but the squid didn’t happen so she went for a Caesar salad, Mina had the crispy gnocchi, MJ the salmon, and Patrick the burger. So, we had a broad range of dishes to help us come to a view about the place.

Sea Bass
Our dishes arrived promptly, and there was a fairly general consensus that Mina’s looked the best. My dish didn’t work at all. What we had was two small sea bass fillets on a bed of cubed potatoes, mixed olives, immersed in thick tomato-based sauce. The fish was overdone, with the skin far too crispy. The potatoes weren’t exactly undercooked, but they were entirely too firm. The olives were extraordinarily over-abundant, and one of them still had the stone in it, which wasn’t a clever move. The sauce was way too think, with a really nasty viscosity that would have worked well for a thick custard, but not in this setting. It lacked flavour, too. It was another train-wreck, basically.

Caesar Salad
And so to the questions, with which we started. The bottom line is that this place, like some other bars in the neighbourhood (I remember an absolute horror show of a dinner I once had in Indigo Yard) shouldn’t serve food. Period. I don’t believe that the folks running the place really want to serve food. They want to run a chic cocktail bar, but feel strangely compelled to offer food. It shows, and the whole menu screams of a total lack of commitment. It does nobody any favours. Diners are given a poor impression of what is a very nice set-up, the chef can’t possibly enjoy cooking this curious melange of dishes, and it doesn’t look like the staff particularly enjoy serving it up.

Burger and Chips with a random jar of stuff
Having said this, Sygn is a smart place where I would (and will) go back, so delivering this relative trashing feels a little uncomfortable. We ran in to this with Divino, as well. Both are lovely places for a drink, but total disasters in terms of food. I figure we have to be true to what we’re presented with and make sure that the narrative of our review points up where the opportunities are for the venues to improve. For both Sygn and Divino, the message is clear: keep serving your lovely drinks (and perhaps re-focus on providing a great nibbles menu); but stop serving food, immediately.

And with our third question, it’s clear that you can have a great evening without being served great food. Mina was very happy with her gnocchi, which did look good, and the sweet potato chips were good, but everything else was underwhelming to varying degrees. In an earlier review, MJ and I had a particularly enjoyable lunch at Loudons. The place was lovely and it sticks in the mind as being a particularly enjoyable quest. But I thought the food was pretty ordinary, and reflected it in my scores. There is something to be said for scoring the setting generously if it puts you at your ease, but beyond that I’m still not sure quite how you strike the right balance. We're realtively new at the questing malarkey, after all, so we'll improve with time and experience.

Gnocchi
Overall, we had a lovely evening at Sygn, and it really made me think about how to review places that have obvious strengths and weaknesses, so I thank it for that. But I just can’t get past the fact that the food was not good. I suggest you go there for cocktails, but eat elsewhere.

MJ's Verdict

On Sunday we met with the Lunchquest Istanbul team and some lovely dear friends and had diner at Sygn. Now, I’ve been there once before, on my birthday with the same group of people. I remember the food being good, but nothing special. I’m now inclined to believe that may have been the pink Brut talking.

This time, the ambience was the same: sleek and cool, a cocktail bar that happened to serve food as well. We sat at the long table to the left of the main entrance on benches that reminded our companions of school-days. We chatted and generally caught up and then ordered mains with no starters.

A bit later the food arrived. S’s food arrived first, a king prawn and mussel pasta in a cast iron skillet, and I admit that I had food envy, but she said that it looked better than it tasted and that she didn’t eat the mussels because they tasted a bit off.

Next the creamy gnocchi arrived for Mina, it looked beautiful and was generally accepted to be the best ordering choice of the night, even though it looked a tad heavy for my tastes. B got the sea bass, which I have had before, but remember nothing about, Patrick got the burger, which he said nothing of, and T ordered a salad and sweet potato wedges, which might have been the single best item on the table.

My pan roasted salmon was a good piece of fish, but it was dry and sitting on top a pile of rocket and some cut up beetroot. No dressing, no sauces… I don’t even think I asked for anything weird this time… the whole thing could have used some seasoning and a dressing of some sort. A balsamic maybe?
Pan roasted Salmon
I also ordered some bread and evoo and balsamic for the table… it was average at best. The balsamic was the standard off the shelf type as was the evoo. And the bread not better than Tesco’s own and was toasted…I am always wary of toasted bread at a restaurant. It often means it was not made freshly that day and they have toasted it to cover the fact.

Overall, I loved the water. The fragrant and fruity glass vessels that are all but impossible to pour without spilling are great. I drank more water than I have in while and I'd happily return for a drink and some water, but will try to eat elsewhere before I arrive.


Scores

Out of 20, Blythe scores Sygn:
2/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
2/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 10/20

Out of 20, MJ scores Sygn:
2/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
2/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 10/20

Today's late Lunch Questers were: MJ, Susie, Tracey, Mina, Patrick, Blythe
We ate: sea bass, mussels, Caesar salad, sweet potato chips, crispy gnocchi, salmon, burger.

We drank: fruit infused water, lager, sparkly pink wine, red wine, coffees, peppermint tea.

We wore: stylish steel rimmed glasses, black top with neat buttoning, vigorously galloping pony pendant, rose gold and diamond chain, Hilfiger polo, two-tone brogues.

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Koyama




MJ’s Verdict
After a morning of teaching undergraduates about Grey's "Elegy", I was looking forward to a nice lunch with B at Koyama, on Forrest Road. I arrived and sat in the lovely, almost empty restaurant in the exact same booth I had sat in the first time I visited the building's previous incarnation: Monster Mash.


I had looked at the menu the previous evening, and had already decided what I wanted to eat for lunch. But turns out, I was wrong. I thought I wanted a sashimi salad, and a tuna roll...seems that instead, I wanted the sashimi salad and a bowl of noodle soup with a taste of a tuna roll.

One thing I will mention here is that the menu on the web does tell me which rolls and things have mayo on them...a huge help since I hate the stuff, but the menu in store didn't have the handy little 'M'. Though, the menu in store did have number photos so I could tell what was what in the photos-which can be disconcerting, but in this case, the well made images were appetizing.
Salad


After B arrived we faffed about and then ordered a sashimi salad to share. This came out with one piece of each type of fish. The white fish (of some sort) was really soft and delicious while the large section of crab claw had that certain crab-texture and sweet taste that I love. The light ginger-ish dressing was not overpowering and complemented the raw fish and greens nicely. The only complaint I have about this dish is that it was very small, whereas the same salad over at Yes Sushi is large enough to be a meal unto itself, for about the same price.

tuna maki
Once we had almost destroyed the starter, a small tuna maki arrived. I ordered it because at a Japanese restaurant, one should order sushi. It was good, as freshly made sushi should be made, the rice was still very slightly warm, not packed overly tightly, and the tuna was silky and very fresh. A very good example of Edinburgh's sushi, and, I dare say, maybe the best I've had in the city. (And I've eaten sushi at almost every establishment in Edinburgh at this point-only need to visit Tang's and Bonsai to round out my list).

A few minutes later B's bento box arrived. It came in a large black box which the waitress opened with flair. It looked beautiful and delicious, and I almost had food envy until my bowl of vegetable udon noodle soup arrived. Now, if the bowl of soup from Yocoko was a mouse's Olympic swimming pool; this one was its smaller training pool. But that is by no means a bad thing. I didn't feel overwhelmed by the sheer size of the dish, so I was able to tuck right in. The soup itself had the slight flavour of terriyaki, which wasn't expected, but it added to the experience by making my soup different from other noodle soups I've had. The veggies were lovely. HUGE, and lovely with a variety that suited the soup base more than the standard bok choi and mushroom which have a tendency to go rubbery. The variety and size of the carrots, peppers, broccoli, bean sprouts, and aubergine, and a few others, was a welcome change. And the noodles themselves were thick and tasty, of their own accord. Not like the plain rice noodles that have little to no flavour at all, these I could have happily had on a plate with just a touch of evoo. (though that much of a mixing of cuisines seems a bit wrong).

Udon Soup





I had a taste of B's pork and it was good, if a bit dry. Overall. I really like this place. I will go back. It is right near the university, but not overrun by students. The menu is eclectic and everything I tried was well made and tasty. The simply decor and the atmospheric music playing at a low enough level not to harass, was an added bonus. And at the end, they gave up mints and opened the door for us. Go here. It's cheap, cheery, and quite good.

Blythe’s Verdict
We’d been looking for a Japanese quest for a little while, so I was delighted when my chum Eilidh passed on a recommendation for this place after a very enjoyable meal she had there, a few weeks back. Katey from Edinburgh Eats, one of our fellow Total Food Geeks, had also paid it a visit (read her review here), a couple of months ago. Armed with useful tips from both, we ventured forth to Forrest Road to sample its delights for ourselves.

I am something of a novice when it comes to Japanese cuisine. When I have encountered sushi in the past I have enjoyed it, but not so much that I would regularly seek it out. There was great sushi at the wedding of our Lunch Quest: Istanbul bureau chiefs, for example, but it paled in comparison with the other treats (the memory of soft-shell crab lingers long) served on that particular Maldivian beach.

I digress. While MJ has a panoply of sushi memories to draw upon for comparison, I do not. I arrived hopeful that Koyama might finally fire my enthusiasm for raw fish, sticky rice, and seaweed.

The place, previously Monster Mash (although my memory still drifts to Café Sardi), is simply turned-out, with a mix of booths and tables. My wonderfully prompt and charmingly smiley fellow diner awaited me in one of the booths.

From the extensive menu, which both of us had perused online, we settled upon a sashimi salad to start, which we shared. I chose the maki bento, to follow, while MJ opted to further her exploration of “where the gentleman mouse is bathing this season” by ordering some soupy noodles, which I would just have played with for an hour then spilt down my tie.

While we waited for the salad to arrive, we honed our chopstick skills by picking up individual wasabi peas from the small bowl that sat invitingly in the middle of the table. This proved good training for coping with our very pretty salad, which promptly arrived.


Eight pieces of seafood were carefully arranged around a shredded salad topped with crab eggs. After settling who chose first with a short game of “chopstick attack”, we dived in. I surfaced with some tasty mackerel, a firm white fish, a juicy prawn, and a meltingly gorgeous morsel of tuna. The simply dressed salad provided suitable crunch and freshness. It was a tidy little dish and it made me happy.

Hot on the heels of the salad came MJ’s tuna maki, my miso soup, then the wonderfully theatrical bento box, containing three tuna and three salmon maki, cashou pork, salad and rice. MJ’s soupy noodles arrived containing some of hugest sliced vegetables I’ve ever witnessed. One slice of carrot would have served a mouse very nicely as a surfboard.
 


The miso was lovely, and neatly satisfied my ever-growing soup fetish. My pork had a curiously pleasing dryness to it, which melted in to a richly flavoured mouthful upon chewing. The rice was a glowing beacon of whiteness, seasoned with well-judged subtlety. The maki were right on the money, enhanced by some suitably sulphurous wasabi.

mmmm




The attentive and super-sweet waitress had some comedy capers with the card machine, when it came time to pay, but that only added to the joy of the occasion.

Overall, Koyama presents you with a broad array of good quality Japanese dishes, well executed, neatly presented, and full of flavour. It’s positioned somewhere in the middle of the price range, but offers pretty good value in terms of what you get for your money. I’d very happily go back there and would recommend that you go and try it for yourself, too.



Scores

Out of 20 Miriam gives Koyama:
4/5 for food
4/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
4/5 for setting
giving an overall 16/20

Out of 20 Blythe gives Koyama:
4/5 for food
4/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
3/5 for setting
giving an overall 15/20

Today’s Lunch Questers were: Miriam, Blythe

We wore: What I consider to be our classic questing outfits: pinstripes with accompanying shirt stripes; purple and dark blue hoopy top with pony pendant.

We ate: Sashimi salad, maki bento, vegetable udon noodle soup, tuna maki.

We drank: Water.

Total Bill: £30

Koyama
20 Forrest Road
Edinburgh
EH1 2QN
www.koyama.co.uk

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Pho Vietnam House

Here's the first in a regular series of contributions from our friend Rob. At Rob's work, they run a payday lunch club and they're always keen to try new places. This month, they stayed local and tried the Pho Vietnam House, in Grove Street.


The Pho Vietnam House is a relative newcomer to the West End luncheon scene, nestling in a discreet wee niche at the Morrison Street end of Grove Street – not too far from Chop Chop. Named after the famous Viet noodle soup Pho (pronounced 'Fuh') the Vietnam House offers simple, fresh food at great prices. But be warned, the restaurant is compact, seating only 16 at a pinch. My eight friends and I occupied a lot of the space – and we’re not very big! Perhaps this venue would be more suited to an intimate supper rather than a group booking. We were nevertheless greeted with a smile from our hostess, who served us with efficiency and good humour throughout our meal.


We all started with delicious fried or fresh rolls, which came with a sweet and sticky satay-style sauce. The fresh rolls are constructed from wonderfully soft rice noodle and are delicately flavoured by spring onion, mint and sweet basil and come in vegetarian, prawn and pork versions. Care and attention is paid to their presentation, although some members of the group would have preferred not to share a plate.


The main event was the Pho noodle soup, which came in large steaming bowls of aromatic, crunchy vegetables, mushrooms and soft rice noodles. We selected vegetable and chicken versions of the dish and slurped them down with great relish. I found the mushrooms a little chewy, but this did not spoil my enjoyment greatly. Despite my diminutive size, I appreciated the generous portions.


The meal was finished off by Vietnamese coffee, which was anticipated by my friends with some excitement. It is made with sweet condensed milk and served with neat little metal filters on each cup. I am told it was highly enjoyable, but I prefer my coffee without that sort of adulteration!


At a bargain price of £8.30 per head (plus £1.50 extra for Vietnamese coffee) the Pho Vietnam House is a great addition to our luncheon repertoire.

Scores on the doors

Our averaged scores for Pho Vietnam House were:
Food – 4/5
Presentation - 4/5
Service - 4/5
Setting - 4/5
giving an overall 16/20

Today’s Lunch Questers were: Rob, Karen, Simon (team photographer), Angela, Mudenda, Ruth, Loren, Shona, Helen

‪We wore: informal office attire (Simon even removed his tie) except for Mudenda who was in a lovely pre-holiday celebration dress and a distinctive hair style.

‪We ate: ‬fried rolls, fresh rolls, big bowls of pho, Viet’s chicken curry (for Mudenda)

‪We drank: fruit juices, jasmine tea, water, Vietnamese coffee

‪Total Bill: c.‬£85 (for nine of us!)

Pho Vietnam House
3 Grove Street
Edinburgh, EH3 8AF
www.vietnamhousescotland.com

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Whiski Rooms


Today, I had a little administrative business to complete at the , as that's the place we've chosen for our work Christmas Lunch. Given that I hadn't eaten there previously, I thought it best to stay for lunch, once the deposit paying had been sorted.

The has a prime location atop The Mound, on North Bank Street. Extending across three shop fronts, next to the new branch of Porto & Fi, it combines bar, bistro and whisky shop, where ecclesiastical books and items were once sold.


The staff are welcoming and incredibly friendly. I had my run of the place to begin with, as I was an early bird, but things soon picked up with a varied crowd of locals and tourists.

The lunch menu is simple and to the point: soup; sandwiches; or a small selection of light dishes, all very reasonably priced.

I opted for the sandwich and soup of the day combo, and awaited details of what was going to be combined with the ubiquitous celeriac, today. But no: cauliflower. Plain simple cauliflower. Not an almond, or parmesan foam in sight.

Now, I've told you a little about my culinary disasters with dessert, in the short series on my lemon tart agony. What I speak less of is the rare occasions when I bugger-up a soup. Today is confession day: I once massacred cauliflower soup to the point where half the pot was poured away! My error: adding an extra ingredient where simply more cauliflower was required. I learnt from the mistake, but it stands alone as a blight on my soup making record.


So, what was I going to find in today's soupy offering? Two words: pure heaven! In her guest post, Frauke said that the leek & potato soup she had here was the best she'd eaten in a restaurant. I can only echo those sentiments. The soup was silky smooth, rich and creamy, and completely majestic.

My waiter approached to ask if everything was OK. Before he could get the words out, I said, "this soup is really good!" "That's what we aim for, sir," was his well-judged response.


I'd taken a recommendation from my waiter and opted for the chicken caesar sandwich, which came on the side at the same time as the soup. It came on massive hunks of freshly made brown bread, crusty, seeded and wholesome. The chicken was chunky and moist. The dressing could have used a little additional piquancy, for my tastes, but it was a really good sandwich.

Both the soup and the sandwich got better with each mouthful. That's a rare trick to pull off, and not one I've seen executed so well, for a long time.


Overall, the Whiski Rooms is a tremendous addition to the Edinburgh lunchtime circuit. The assistant manager told me that they will be starting a new menu rotation from tomorrow. I hope it lives up to the high standards they've established for themselves. I'd recommend you head along soon, to sample their superbly superb soupy soup delights. I look forward to returning at Christmas!

Scores
Blythe scores the Whiski Rooms:
4/5 for food;
3/5 for presentation;
4/5 for service;
4/5 for setting
giving an overall 15/20

Today's Lunch Quester was: Blythe

He wore: trousers that could really do with a good iron

He ate: cauliflower soup, chicken caesar sandwich

He drank: sparkly water, espresso

Total bill: c.£10

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

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Smoke Stack

Having turned our brains to mush following our wine adventures on Friday, then Aberdonian merriment in my case, and wedding jollity in Kathryn's case, on Saturday, Sunday evening had to contain something altogether more calm and relaxing.

Cue a little trip to the cinema for a liberal dose of romcom hilarity followed by a stop in Broughton Street's Smoke Stack, for a late, late quest.

The Smoke Stack offers a simple menu, focussing on steaks and burgers, with a few additional dishes to appease those of genteel palette who find themselves unwittingly dragged along by voracious carnivore pals.

We were greeted by friendly staff, a lightly populated restaurant, and our choice of tables. We settled upon a spot near the window.

From the clear and concise menu, I opted to start with calamari. K had already had a 'starter' of salty buttered popcorn from the cinema, so contented herself with helping my out with the squid.


As well as my synapses only functioning at around 30%, my ability to bite through squid rings seemed much impaired, this evening. I made a bloody mess of the dish, from beginning to end!

The coating had good crunch and was well seasoned. The squid itself was pretty good. The garlic mayonnaise dip was nicely judged, delivering good flavour without tending towards vampire repellant. The portion was a generous size (it leant itself well to multiple participant eaters) and was soon devoured.

To follow, K opted for a medium-rare rump steak, with a garlic butter sauce, and chips. I plumped for a rare fillet steak, with mash.

At one point, I used to eat a lot of fillet, but these days I tend to go for one of the more flavoursome cuts. Sometimes it's good to revisit your old bad habits, though. The good-sized hunk of meat looked a little lonely on the plate without a sauce (the single leaf of chard on the plate was a very odd piece of presentation, I felt), but once I'd scooped some mash and added a little mustard, it looked more like and actual meal.


The meat was very nicely not cooked, and reminded me of my previous fillet experiences. Given its extreme leanness, the experience is often more focussed on texture rather than flavour. This was broadly what was on offer here. I was pleased with the meat, but it was a little unremarkable.


The mash was beautifully understated and provided an excellent accompaniment.


K was pretty pleased with her accurately cooked rump steak. I sampled her chips and can verify that they were pretty good.


I finished with a good-quality espresso, bringing a lovely evening towards a rich dark end.


Overall, the Smoke Stack seems to me to be a reliable steakhouse. It's not massively original or hugely memorable, but I wouldn't be averse to popping in again, next time steak is the sustenance of choice.

Scores

Blythe scores the Smoke Stack,
3/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
3/5 for setting
3/5 for service,
giving an overall score of 12/20.

Today's late lunch questers were: Kathryn, Blythe

We wore: post-apocalyptic chic

We ate: calamari, rump steak, fillet steak, chips, mash

We drank: water, Hoegaarden, espresso

Total bill: c.£50

Smoke Stack
53-55 Broughton Street
Edinburgh
www.smokestack.org.uk

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Divino Enoteca





MJ’s Verdict‬

When I showed up to the Oz Bar (which I called the O2 bar), B and my flatmate were already there, chatting over drinks. It was warm and I had spent the last few hours sitting in the sun in the Meadows. It promised to be a good night. We moved over to Divino Enoteca and descended the stairs into a beautiful space that was a mix of stylish black chairs and sleek tables and rough-faced stone walls. We were warmly greeted as we gazed at the chef in the semi-open kitchen as we made our way to our table.

As you would expect, the wine menu is extensive. Pages and pages of wines ranging from £5.00 per glass to around £880.00 per bottle. The food menu, however, was a single sheet, supplemented by a list of three daily specials.

The menu looked good, simple and fresh. I, of course, had to try to confuse our server as much as possible by asking if the Trofie pasta with monkfish, shaved pecorino cheese, cherry tomatoes and white wine sauce was a cream-based dish. I don’t like creamy dishes; I’m odd; I know that. But, the sheer confused look on his face made me want to take it back and order the special gnocchi instead. But I was in luck. The dish was cream free and it was ordered immediately!

Instead of a starter, I opted for a small basket of their homemade sourdough bread with olive oil and 10 year old balsamic vinegar. Three of us also opted for the £13.00 wine : 5 glasses of wine, 2 whites, 1 light red, and 2 reds, all 50ml each.

The wine arrived first. They brought an extra end table to place K and my glasses on. Each ‘flight’ came with a wee placemat that told us where each wine came from, who bottled it and what grape it was, along with other fact like alcohol content and such. Then the starters arrived. My and R’s bread was nice. It wasn’t quite the same standard as somewhere like Peter’s Yard, but that is to be expected, they have a master baker who does their work in store. But the thing that disappointed me was the dip. I know that 10 year old balsamic vinegar is expensive, I know it is good, therefore I want to taste it. The vinegar came as a half a teaspoon of vinegar submerged in an inch of olive oil. I tried mixing. I tried dipping heavily. I tried lots of things to get to it. To see if really was as good as the bottles we bought in Rome and Florence, but I never could and just had to give up.

Sourdough

I tasted the Bresaola beef carpaccio on a bed of rocket, funghi champignon and aged Parmigiano Reggiano shaving, and I will say that it was very good. The flavours and textures mixed wonderfully on the tongue. But, I didn’t have food envy.

A bright photo


Our mains arrived in good time and we stopped the chatter about the wines and faking our pretentious knowledge (something about a deciduous and sappy wine comes to mind). K and I both got the pasta dish and found it rather bland. In fact, against what we like to do, we asked for salt and pepper, which did help massively. The fish was ok, maybe a bit overcooked, and the tiny chunks of monkfish felt a bit stingy, but it was entirely edible, and ate we did. 

Pasta and monkfish
My flatmate fared better, her order of Baked fillets of sea bass seasoned with fresh herbs served with a julienne of seasonal vegetables looked delicious and she said it was nice, but ‘didn’t blow her socks off’. 

Sea Bass

After dinner, we didn’t bother seeing a dessert menu, but flipped through the pages of the long wine list until the waiter returned and K suddenly and ordered us a bottle of for the table. It was good. No idea what the cost was, but it must have been a pretty penny. Each of us paid around £40.00 for dinner and drinks.

Over all. I was well impressed with the wine and their huge list and the reasonably priced flights. The atmosphere, was great, but the food, sadly let them down. Don’t get me wrong. I’ll go back. I’ll go back quite soon, but it will only be to have a starter, some snacks and lots of wine. 

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‪‬‪Blythe’s Verdict
‪‬Divino is a super-chic wine bar from the lovely folks who brought you such Edinburgh staples as Vittoria and La Favorita. I'd visited a couple of times for drinks, previously, and been bowled over by the place. The interior is all dark wood and plush leather. And it has a lovely little outside terrace, which is the perfect place for a cigarette, for those who still partake.

So, I was filled with optimism, when we arrived. We were greeted very warmly and shown to our table.

The menus, both food and wine, took a lot of thinking. The magnificent list of wines is splendidly dumbfounding. I found myself aimlessly flicking through it on at least three occasions, without taking in a single word of its majesty. I don't think I was alone in that pursuit. The food menu read beautifully, too. The starter options, in particular, made joyful reading and posed quite a set of posers.

We eventually bit the bullet, and ploughed in. MJ, Kathryn and I opted to take a little mixed "wine ", with Rachel showing admirable discernment and restraint in settling upon a glass of a bold-looking red. Rachel and MJ opted for a simple starter of bread. Kathryn went for some bresaola carpaccio (Lunch Quest: Istanbul's Mina would have approved) and I settled upon my all-time favourite dish, alla Parmigiana.

alla Parmigiana

Bresaola
Oh, the horror! It was easily and unquestionably the worst with which I've ever been presented. The dish is rarely a looker, but can often be made to look very presentable. Often, it is served straight from the oven and is akin to chowing-down on lava. In the case of this dish, it was not bonnie and decidedly lukewarm.

Its relative coolness could have counted in its favour, if it had allowed me to appreciate some depths of flavour or subtle seasoning that spoke of thoughtful preparation. Instead, all I was confronted with was a rawness that spoke of too much tomato puree and not enough care and attention. It was incredibly poor and should never have been released from the kitchen in to the wild.

I feared for what was to follow.

Risotto

My risotto main course was pretty fair, which was a welcome relief. The rice was a little underdone, but the flavour was good, with the rich smokiness of the scamorza always likely to be a winner with me.

But there was no getting things back after that horridly inauspicious start.

Overall, Divino is a first rate wine bar. It's an absolute gem and is going to be a winner on the Edinburgh scene for years to come. However, they have a big decision to make. As it stands, the restaurant is woefully poor. It's a disgrace to the setting. They could go two ways with it: try to radically improve things; or focus on being a wine bar that offers high quality nibbling platters and the like. If I were them, I'd opt for the latter.

For now, I'd encourage you to visit, as the wine is spectacular and the setting just lovely. But I'd heartily recommend that you pop somewhere else for dinner, first.

Scores on the Doors‬
‪‬
‪Out of 20 Miriam gives Divino:‬
‪2/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
5/5 for setting
giving an overall 14/20‬

‪Out of 20 Blythe gives Divino:‬
2/5 for food
3/5 for presentation
4/5 for service
5/5 for setting
giving an overall 14/20‬

‪‬‪Today’s Late Lunch Questers were: Miriam, Kathryn, Rachel, Blythe‬

‪We wore: ‬Hot red lippy, simple pink cotton shirt, second favourite Duchamp tie, last sandals of the summer

‪We ate: ‬Sourdough bread with submerged balsamic, bresaola carpaccio, melanzane alla parmigiana, sea bass, monkfish pasta, scamorza risotto

‪We drank: Water, vino

‪Total Bill: c.‬£150

‪Divino Enoteca‬
‪5 Merchant Street‬
‪Edinburgh‬
‪EH1 2QD‬
www.divinoedinburgh.com

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