Showing posts with label Brewer Street. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brewer Street. Show all posts

Thursday, 6 November 2008

Ten Ten Tei

I hate November. The weather is grim, the days are short, and let's face it, everything natural dies. I used to wallow in the misery of dark November days, wear black, listen Morrissey and read Thomas Hardy. Nowadays, I am less of a masochist. In fact, I try and do things, such as drinking and eating, that simply take my mind off the fact that it is the month of gloom.

It was partly with this in mind then that I cycled down to Ten Ten Tei, 56 Brewer Street, last night. In this simple Japanese diner I sought diversion from my moody Novembery contemplations.

Aided by the companionship of JA and RK we surveyed the vast menu that greeted us. Ten Ten Tei seemingly have everything: ramen, udon, soba, sushi, sashimi, donburi, fish, meat and veg dishes. That said, I was mildly disappointed by the lack of cha-han, something I am increasingly craving for (anyone know a place?).

Anyway, we gave our choices to the friendly but firm waitress and were soon rewarded with some exciting dishes. Most comment worthy were perhaps the cricket ball size, very tasty minced pork/potato croquettes. The quality of the fish was excellent too with the standard tuna sushi turning out to be made using a high quality buttery cut of flesh.




The 'tofu steak' was a generous and tasty alternative to the usual deep fried variety while the buta shoga (pork in ginger) and tempura were average but welcome. The niku jaga was fairly uninspiring although JA was pleased with the stock and wild for the gyoza.

My two friends also took a shine to the bottle of Bulldog tonkatsu sauce on the table. I tried to explain the manufacturer's rise to fame as a result of the attempted Steel Partners takeover bid, but probably failed to flesh it out properly - for those who are interested in the juicy details, click here. Perhaps more of a conversational highlight was RK talking about boisterous Ozzies when it later emerged that the two, very quiet, men on the adjacent table were indeed Antipodeans. Woops.

All in all Ten Ten Tei is good for a reasonably priced (about £15 ahead including a drink), authentic Japanese restaurant. It's been open about 20 years and there is a reasssuring presence of afterwork parties of Japanese salarymen.

The mystery of why Brewer Street is a little Japan Town continues....

Thursday, 2 October 2008

Happy Fat Man

M and I went to Taro this evening. Taro is a Japanese diner on Soho's Brewer Street, next to the Glasshouse Stores pub. The Glasshouse has always intrigued me because of the large Japanese crowd that it invariably draws - apparently from a nearby language institute.

M refers to Taro as "the happy fat man", because of the round face logo. Having met the owner, the inspiration for the design is obvious:



The menu is classic - lots of ramen, udon, don-buri, sushi and high qulaity izakaya staples such as gyoza and agedofu. The decor is bright, modern and slick and the service of a very good standard; I ordered "Tonkatsu Curry Udon" but was initially presented with Tonkatsu Miso Udon - on mentioning the error there was no hesitancy in correcting the order and I was promptly presented with a large portion of the right dish, which was delicious. M opted for the "Chicken Teri Don" which was also excellent and of a size fit for greedy people, like M and me. Alive with a buzzing atmosphere, a couple of Carlsbergs (Asahi available but why waste the extra 30p?) and a half bottle of Ozeki cold sake, we were as happy as Larry (ラリー?), on a very good day.


All in all our totally satisfactory feast set us back under £20 each, and then it was back to the Glasshouse to finish off the evening, two very happy fat men. Luckily we were both cycling home...

And by the way, if anyone knows the mystery of why this particular section of Brewer Street is so Japanese dominated, please do let me know!