Twitter is a powerful thing. Twitter told me about last week’s
Bristol Big Market, part of Bristol Green Week. Twitter told me Whitney Houston
had died before it had even hit the press. Twitter will I’m sure, keep me
updated with all the Glastonbury gossip (and further fuel my jealousy). And so
it was through Twitter that I found out about 40 Alfred Place, “the world’s
first permanent pop-up venue” nestled in Kingsdown.
What a seriously good idea.
This place can be rented for parties and events, be an Italian one night, a
Mexican the next and finish the week with a wine tasting. My route to work
takes me past 40 Alfred Place every day, yet somehow I’d never spotted it. Now
I’ve been however, it’s a different story as I’m constantly looking for any
faint signs that there might be a new pop-up night being prepared (the biggest
clue is often copious amounts of tealights).
The pop-up night that I attended was run by Kathers Kitchen
as part of their ‘producers on a pedestal’ series of events. Kathers Kitchen is
a company specialising in cookery lessons and pop-up events, based in
Monmouthshire. They are all about local food and seasonal ingredients and to be
fair, it was the menu that really did it for me. Showcasing Westcombe dairy, a
family-run dairy in Somerset, there was a cheese and chocolate focus which was
right up my street. Plus I was intrigued to know what this location had in
store for me. So last Friday, unsure of what to expect, and armed with just a
handful of retweets to guide me, I embarked on my first pop-up restaurant
experience.
The first thing I realised was that this was going to be a
communal experience. There were only a handful of tables and we were escorted
to pretty much the only 2 remaining seats alongside 6 others. There’s something
really different about eating with strangers. The rules are different to eating
with friends, and the only thing you know you have in common is that you’re all
there to eat. I guess we were foodie groupies. The venue is small and we were
crammed together in a way that chucked any worries of formality out the window.
I also think that BYOB signals a good evening, although we did have a sticky
moment when someone accidentally drank a load of our wine – wine that we’d
saved since Christmas for a special occasion. Awkward.
As the night went on, what quickly became apparent was that
most people there were friends of Kather or knew Kathers Kitchen as a whole.
People were gobsmacked that we’d come, purely off the back of Twitter. What
followed was a barrage of questions involving hashtags and “twittering” to
which I awkwardly mumbled, “I’ve started like a food blog type thing...I know
everyone’s doing it. Yeah, I just like talking about food and taking pictures
of it. You know?” It appeared that no, they didn’t know, and I spent the rest
of the evening desperately tried to hide my attempts to take snaps with my
iPhone.
Slightly embarrassing discussions over however, it was time
for the food. What was clear was that this really was a produce-led dinner. The
ricotta from the dairy was the star of the show on a really summery and elegant
salad to start, which met with mumbled approvals from our table. The main
course was as good as I thought it would be when I’d read that the lamb was
accompanied by capers and anchovies. And the pud brought me further into my
culinary expedition when I chose a chocolate dessert with fruit and booze.
Yikes I guess I’m growing up. All in all, an
excellent menu which came across
like it was served by someone who really wanted to make you smile.
The ‘producers on a pedestal’ theme was a great idea (not
least because we sat surrounded by massive lumps of cheese at all times) but
mainly because Tom from Westcombe dairy was great. It would have been hard to
go wrong after standing up and announcing that he was “just going to send round
some blocks of cheese...just tear a hunk off”. Yeah, ok then. He was
entertaining, interesting and the cheese was superb. The Caerphilly was unlike
any I’ve had before, and one that definitely did its second round of the table
tasting, just to be sure.
As we had coffee we chatted to our fellow diners about the
experience. For most it was their first pop-up restaurant experience and all
had enjoyed it. For me, it was a real pleasure to be part of something that
felt exciting, and to share it with strangers and bond over things like
air-dried ham and soda bread. At one point, the table voted unanimously for me
to have the remaining salted caramel truffle - so long standing friends there,
obviously. And boy, were those truffles good.
We had a difficult decision at the end of the evening when
we noticed that no-one at our table seemed to be tipping. We kept watch as
people left to see if there was a note tucked under their coffee cup, but no,
it was a wasteland. Unsure of what to do, but with a strict code of tipping
(probably due to that North America thing) we skipped out after deciding that
we definitely wanted to tip. Because it had been a great meal, with great
service, and because well, I’d found out about from Twitter, the very finest
example of a tip-off.
So anyway, my tip to you is this: if you’re a pop-up
restaurant virgin, or even an old pro, Kathers Kitchen and 40 Alfred Place
really put on a stonkingly good show. Unfortunately they’re sold out for July’s
‘producer on a pedestal’ but watch this space. I’ve heard it’s a good way to
get a free glass of wine.
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