Showing posts with label Brighton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brighton. Show all posts

Friday, 28 August 2015

Interview Time - Ozgur Tuncay of Sultans Delights

This week is my first video feature for The Hungry Seagull, an interview with Middle Eastern street food chef Ozgur Tuncay!

Ozgur runs Sultans Delights and serves vegetarian and vegan food inspired by her native Turkey and the surrounding regions. She pitches up every week at Brighton's Street Diner as well as many other events including Brighton's Brunswick Festival 2015.

Street Diner is located in Brighthelm Community Garden, on Queens Road between Brighton Station and the Churchill Square Shopping Centre. It runs every Friday between 11am and 3pm.

Tuesday, 4 August 2015

Restaurant Review - The Breakfast Club, Brighton

Hello there! Welcome to another week on The Hungry Seagull and this week I'm doing a restaurant review. Or is it a cafe review? In this case it is a very fine line for reasons which will become obvious once you start reading.


On the recommendation of a friend, I decided to visit The Breakfast Club in Brighton, one of several Breakfast Clubs dotted about London and Brighton.

I went with a guest reviewer, my YouTuber brother Charles, because he was staying with me and double the reviewers, double the review.

The Breakfast Club serves a variety of breakfast, brunch and general out-and-about food, from pancakes to burgers. The theme is undeniably American, specifically Californian, with plenty of smoothies and Mexican-inspired dishes such as nachos and burritos on the menu.


The decor is the same as the food, with the green ceiling and American diner-style furniture bringing to mind a Californian beach-side eatery. Although a little dark inside, bright lights ensure you can see what you are doing and the place feels relaxed and welcoming.

The staff were exceptionally pleasant. All smiled and could not do enough for us, including serving us water without even asking.


I ordered a cappuccino and the posh sausage sandwich with an added egg while Charles chose the breakfast burrito and the big breakfast smoothie.

Starting with the drinks, they were exceptional. I always treat a cappuccino as the bench mark of anywhere that claims to serve coffee, as the skill needed to heat and stretch that milk properly is a real test of the barista's abilities.

My cappuccino was smooth as silk with plenty of body. The beans were perhaps not outstanding, only very good, but then I was not in an artisan coffee shop so it feels churlish to complain.


Charles loved his smoothie. A giant glass of purple juice came to him with a light sprinkling of granola on top. A mix of strawberry, banana, oats, honey, yoghurt and milk, I tried it as well and agreed it was a fresh delight.


The food arrived a short time after that. My sausage sandwich was wonderful. Savoury sausage was bound to a rich, brioche bun by smoky cheese. A thin but punchy layer of sweet red onion chutney served as a perfect flavour counterpoint while the egg added a fresh note to finish the whole.


Charles loved his burrito but did not find it quite as satisfying as I found my sandwich. The burrito was mostly scrambled egg and chorizo accompanied by sides of salad, guacamole, red sauce and some sort of sour cream. So far, so good. However, for his taste, the scrambled eggs were a little too milky and he would have preferred the two chorizos to have been chopped up rather than left whole.

Yes. I said two. Which brings me onto one problem with The Breakfast Club - the portions are HUGE! Delicious as the food is, quality as the food is, there is perhaps simply too much of it. Charles ate his burrito on an empty stomach and, despite spending the rest of the day walking, could only stomach a light meal in the evening.

My meal was much lighter though, as I watched a pile of about five washing-up sponge sized pancakes topped with lashings of bacon whizz past me, I think it may have been the smallest dish on the menu. Even then, it did me quite well for breakfast and lunch.

The size of the portions is reflected in the price with the burrito costing £9 and my sandwich £7.

This is not overpriced. As I say, the food was excellent quality and one would never complain about paying for that in a restaurant. However, a light breakfast to set you up for the day The Breakfast Club is not. I would say that if you go along, treat yourself to a fantastic brunch and skip a meal because you will not need to eat again until the evening.

The Breakfast Club is a great place to eat, with fun decor, lovely staff and fabulous food. But beware the portions sizes, you do not want to go in there if you are after a continental, coffee-and-pastry-style cafe.

Overall * * * * * - Fantastic food served with a smile.

Food and Drink * * * * - Superlative tasting food and drink is slightly let down by the sheer quantity of it, too much for just breakfast.

Atmosphere * * * * * - With a really fun Californian vibe, you know you've found somewhere to relax and enjoy a good meal.

Service * * * * * - Extremely friendly and attentive, could not ask for more.

Price * * * * - For breakfast, the prices do seem quite high. The reason for this is the size of the portions so, while expensive, it is good value for money.

Would I Go Here Again? - Yes.

Sunday, 14 June 2015

Cafe Review - Vanilla Pod

This week, I decided it was time I did another eatery review so I visited Brighton and Hove’s Vanilla Pod.


Located on the western end of Western Road, it is surprisingly easy to miss. No glass-fronted modern café, it is a white-painted building with speaks of an older, gentler age.


The inside is bright and airy. Decorated with duck-egg blue walls and spotlessly clean varnished wood flooring and furniture, the morning light streams into a space which feels cosily old-fashioned and stylishly modern.

Vanilla Pod describes itself as a café and tea room but this rather undersells the range of food it offers.


Alongside tea, coffee and cakes, it offers a wide variety of savoury options. Of course, there are the normal sandwiches but there is also a selection of sausage rolls and puff pastry turnovers.

Breakfast, as far as Vanilla Pod is concerned, is a style of food not a time of day. A mighty range of dishes, from porridge to full English (via pancakes and eggs benedict) is available all day.

The sweet selection is modern British. Sponge cakes, brownies and flapjacks adorn the counter in a variety of original and classic flavours.


To start, I ordered the chocolate and orange cake and a cappuccino.

The cake was full of flavour and exquisitely presented. A large portion came to me, elegantly standing on end with a side serving of berries and a spring of mint.

The proportion of icing to sponge was well managed and both parts contained chocolate and orange.

In a playful gesture, a piece of Terry’s Chocolate Orange crowned the cake but somehow the classic sweet was more than decoration and contributed to the overall experience.

The same can be said for the side serving of berries and mint. More than plate-dressing, they allowed for fun flavour experimentation with the sponge.

My only complaint was that the texture at the very bottom of the sponge was a little clumpy, like the edible version of a bean bag. I must stress only the very bottom was clumpy and the rest was beautifully soft and smooth.


The cappuccino was good but no more. The milk had been competently stretched but the beans were not the finest. They lacked complexity and depth of flavour but were very pleasant for all that.

Once more, the presentation was superb. My coffee arrived in a beautiful cup and was served with a little round of shortbread.


Later, I ordered a leek, potato and Stilton cheese turnover.

This was perfect. The pastry was crisp and golden and contained plenty of filling. And what filling!

Sweet, buttery leeks were expertly balanced with salty, earthy Stilton and fluffy potato prevented the mix from being overpoweringly strong. Pumpkin seeds pressed to the top added a twist of something special to lift the turnover from delicious to sensational.

The prices at Vanilla Pod veer towards expensive. My cake cost £3.95 and the coffee and turnover where £2.45 and £2.95 respectively. These prices are not outrageous but neither are they bargain of the month.

The extra cost is probably because everything is home-made and Vanilla Pod is a family-run business. Prices inevitably go up.

Still, the experience left me not minding paying a little extra as the décor, service and atmosphere were perfect.


The staff are friendly, everything is spotlessly clean and the ambiance is extremely relaxing. Because the windows, though large, do not take up the whole shop front, it is a cosy space in both summer and winter, victim to neither the searing sun nor howling gale.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of many cafés and tearooms, complete with barely comfortable furniture at a variety of stages on the way to shabby, Vanilla Pod is a paradise.

Vanilla Pod is a wonderful place to eat, drink and relax. A hidden gem with homely, yet skilfully flavoursome, sweet and savoury dishes, it is marginally let down by high prices and unremarkable coffee beans.

Overall * * * * - Great food served in a relaxing atmosphere.

Food and Drink * * * * - The food is divine, bursting with flavour and wonderfully presented, though the coffee is average.

Atmosphere * * * * * - Clean and relaxing, homely and welcoming, the atmosphere is fantastic.

Service * * * * * - Prompt and very friendly. Faultless.

Price * * * - Not cheap but not extortionate.

Would I Go Here Again? - Yes.

Tuesday, 5 May 2015

Food Feature - Street Food



Smoked meats and spicy sauces fill Little Blue Smokehouse's buns

The gardens are filled with sizzling, chatting, polystyrene boxes, plumes of steam and sticky fingers – it can only be another busy day of street food trading, the culinary phenomenon sweeping the UK. But what makes street food so popular?

To find out, I visited Street Diner, Brighton’s first street food market and a great example of street food’s popularity. It celebrates its second birthday this May and is going from strength to strength with plans to expand into Hove.

Co-founders Christina Angus and Kate O’Sullivan say: “Brighton needed a street food market. There wasn’t one in the city and we couldn’t work out why. We wanted to create a market that could be a vibrant public platform for new and seasoned street food traders.”

Great pans of yellow wonder from Crocus Paella

Perhaps this is part of street food’s appeal, the vibrancy. There is a great energy around the market, informal and buzzing with cooking. It is a pleasant change from the slightly sterile restaurant experience. Here, the table is your hands, the waiter cooks your food in front of you and serves it straight away and there is no dance around “gratuities” – a smile and a thank you are enough.
There is also an accessible feel to street food. There is no need to book a table and one can rely on being fed whenever the market is open, which is often. Street Diner trades all year round, setting up every Friday from 11am-3pm in Brighthelm Gardens, just behind Brighthelm Church and Community Centre.

Angus and O’Sullivan add: “We trade at all types of major events. Brighton Marathon for the past two years with a view to continuing.”

They say: “We are about to work with the Brighton Fringe Festival for a month long residency at The Warren outside St Peter's Church.”

Who said vegetables were boring?

The stalls themselves cover a vast range of food types. This adds an element of the unexpected when compared to restaurant menus, which specialise in specific cuisines. If I go into a Chinese restaurant, I know what will be served. Chinese food…or at least a European approximation of it. Still worse from this perspective is the fish and chip shop. But street food offers the diner a whole world in a field and the chance of adventure, the chance to taste something new and unexpected.

At Street Diner, meat-lovers can revel in the experience offered by Troll’s Pantry’s burgers and Little Blue Smokehouse’s meat-filled buns. Vegetarians and vegans are catered for by such stalls as the Indian vegetarian Ahimsa, Beelzebab’s vegan kebab and Sultans Delight’s Middle Eastern food. Those looking for something sweet can buzz off to Honeycomb Cakes while those in search of exotic flavour shores can explore a range of world cuisines including food from Spain, India, Portugal, Mexico, Hungary and the Middle East. Maria Romero of Tostón Tolón sells the exotic-sounding arepas , cornmeal patties from her Venezuelan homeland.
She says: “We open them and stuff them with either veal, pork or chicken and people can add cheese, beans and plantain.”

Looks like lunch has just been sorted for someone

Another difference between street food and many restaurants is that many of the stalls make a point of the locality and ethics of their food. Perhaps I am the only one but, if I order a steak, I often wonder what kind of life the animal has had. Certainly, it makes me think twice about ordering the chicken. Yet, with street food there is an easy rapport with the stall holders. They will answer questions and quite often there seems to be a deep caring for the quality and locality of their products.
Martyn Cotton of Little Blue Smokehouse, winner of the People's Choice award at the British Street Food Awards 2014, says: “We go out of our way to source as much local produce, as much seasonal produce, as possible.”
He says: “We make all our own sauces, we make all our own pickles. All our meat is sourced from farms within Sussex.”
Paul Clark, aka “The Troll”, of Troll’s Pantry does much the same, even foraging for some of his ingredients such as the wild garlic and sorrel which go into his woodland burgers.
He says: “We just try and, basically, make everything from scratch and create something that’s truly unique and different to all the other burger offerings out there.”

Life is sweet when there is cake about

As well as being local, many stress the ethical side of their produce. Rebecca Letchford of Honeycomb Cakes focuses on the purity of her ingredients. This includes using her mother’s fruit and vegetables to make her cakes. She also uses the jams her mother makes using the same home-grown produce.
She says: “It’s about making something that tastes as it should. So if it’s meant to be a strawberry cake, it tastes like a strawberry cake, not chemicals and a strawberry cake.”
Forgotten Cuts tackles a different side of ethical eating.
Ellie Ledden, who runs the stall, says: “It’s kind of nose to tail philosophy and a waste free ethos.”
The idea started when Ledden and a farmer she was working with at the time decided to open a street food stall.
Ledden says: “Originally we were going to do a steak sandwich and then we just thought that felt ethically very wrong.
“So I said to him what do you have left over at the end of the week?”
The meat she sells includes both farmed and wild animals and the selection is always open to change in keeping with Forgotten Cuts’s ethics. They started by selling a lot of ox cheek but, when it started to become trendy, they stopped.

Who is for Mexican?

Of course, sometimes a high-end restaurant is just what you want. You want to go in, relax, get treated like a king (at least that’s the idea) and eat a dependable meal in a civilised fashion. Likewise the takeaway. Sometimes your body, tired and stressed after a hard day’s work, seeks solace in familiar comfort food. Certainly, there seems to be no great drop in restaurant numbers or the flow of people tucking into fish and chips.
Yet, judging by Street Diner, street food offers something fresh, something exciting, something vibrant. Who can say no to a whole world of food, cooked in front of you and served so convivially you can talk to the cook about their passionately held culinary ethics? Perhaps this is the secret. In a world ever more conscious of what it is eating and what flavours are out there to be experienced, street food offers a culinary adventure and a new bond of trust between the seller and the diner.

Customers sitting upon the grass, enjoying a hot lunch on a hot afternoon

Sunday, 19 April 2015

Pub Review - The Palmeira

Pubs can be great nowadays. Many offer hearty portions of  high quality food. To call it comfort food would be an insult but it certainly gives out a lot more hugs than straight-up restaurant fair.



I went out for lunch to The Palmeira, which sits on the intersection between Cromwell Road and Holland Road. The pub has just reopened after a major refurbishment and is all the better for it. Gone is the dated, faded maroon exterior which was all too suggestive of dreams drowned in a smeary glass of warm beer.

In its place is a modern, "old-fashioned" style pub. The interior is decorated with a mixture of white, soft grey and even softer brown-green. Wooden tables and benches are surrounded by comfortable wood or leather chairs and there is a beer garden outside. Everything is clean and it feels like the product of a great deal of effort.


The food on offer is modern English pub food. In other words, classics such as pie and mash and Welsh rarebit are given continental and American support with such delights as burgers and risotto.

There is a mighty range of draft beers on offer, from perennial favourites such as Fosters and Stella Artois to a variety of craft and local beers. A good selection of wines, along with tea and coffee for those feeling after-dinnerish, contributes to the pub's fresh, modern feel.

It being a Sunday, I took advantage of the Sunday roast and ordered the roast pork and with a sticky figgy sponge to follow. The range of roasts on offer was excellent, with chicken, pork, beef and a vegetarian option available.

The roast was a mixed experience. What was good was the pork and gravy. The meat tasted high quality and was well cooked. It was not dry and each flavor-filled mouthful was enhanced by a thin, herby gravy. The meat was complemented by a crispy stuffing ball seasoned with sage and three types of vegetables. All three, carrots, broccoli and cauliflower, were simply but perfectly boiled so they had a little bite to them without being crunchy.

Problems came with the Yorkshire pudding and roast potatoes. Neither were nasty but both could have been so much better. The pudding was flat and airless. It felt more like a Yorkshire pancake than a pudding and not in a good way.

The potatoes struggled as they were not crisp - even I do better! What had gone wrong was quite simple. Everyone says that when the potatoes are boiled, one should vigorously shake them before turning them into the roasting tin. Sadly, these potatoes were as smooth as a marble table and so lacked that intoxicating salty crunch which is the hallmark of good roasties.

Pudding was an unqualified delight. It described itself as a spiced fig, cranberry and sultana sponge topped with sticky run butterscotch sauce and served with custard. This set the bar very high. I expected a lot. Yet it delivered!

A large portion arrived, a good block of sponge drowning in custard. The sponge was dark and sweet and spicy. The odd, unsickening sweetness of the dried fruit in the sponge was the perfect counterpart for its topping of boozy, sugary sauce. The custard completed the dish. I'm pretty sure it was real creme anglaise, not the packet stuff which finds a welcome place in the home store cupboard but which inspires dismay on the restaurant plate. As such it was sweat and runny and blessed with a hint of vanilla which served as a light counterpoint to the intense sponge and sauce combination.


The atmosphere of the pub was nice. Allowing for the fact that it was a busy Sunday and the pub aims to please sports fans, that is. There were several large screens on the walls, broadcasting sports, however the sound was quite low and those there to dine could focus instead on the easy-listening music played in the background.

The pub had a clean, modern feel which carried through into the pub garden. That said, the garden was cursed by being north-facing, excluding the sun from most of the tables. Also, many customers took the opportunity to smoke here which impacted on the experience a little.

The service was not brilliant. The staff were very nice, polite and friendly, but there simply were not enough of them. Also, problems seem to plague communciations between front of house and the kitchen.

I waited about three quarters of an hour for my roast. Eventually, I asked the barman to find out what had happened, losing my table in the process. I then waited a good ten to fifteen minutes for my empty dish to be cleared away and then, after yet another long wait, I had to find out what had happened to my pudding.

I can't complain about the waiting staff through this. People were piling into the pub, ordering beer after beer, and the staff were clearly working like Trojans. They were always very quick to find out what had happened when I made inquiries and pleasant with it.

Still, the pub has not been reopened for long and hopefully these issues will be resolved in time.

All in all, I enjoyed my lunch at The Palmeira, though it was not a complete pleasure.

Overall * * * - A great deal of effort has gone into relaunching The Palmeira and pudding was delicious. However, improvements need to be made.

Food and Drink * * * - An average roast was made up for by a great pudding and drinks selection.

Atmosphere * * * * - Although The Palmeira struggles to decide whether it is a sports bar or gastropub, ultimately the clean and spacious interior and garden win through.

Service * * - The staff are really friendly but the interminable waits were awful, especially considering I went out for lunch, not dinner.

Price * * * * - Reasonably expensive with starters and desserts costing around £4-£5 and mains around £9-£12 but standard for the quality and ambition of the food on offer.

Would I Go Here Again? - Yes.

Sunday, 29 March 2015

Cafe Review - Real Patisserie on Western Road

Anyone who knows me will tell you I love anything baked. From cake to cookies, buns to bread I go absolutely crazy for it. So, I took myself off down to Real Patisserie. Well, I say Real Patisserie but there are in fact four branches of the Brighton-based business. I went to my nearest, in Western Road, Hove.


Real Patisserie is not technically a cafe, it is primarily a patisserie and bakery. They sell an enormous selection of French pastries and bread, though the bread is brought in from one of the other Real Patisserie shops as the Western Road premises specilises in the pastries.


However, the shop does have limited cafe facilities. I ordered a chocolate religieuse and a cappuccino. The religieue was a fresh, uplifiting delight. It was made from two choux buns filled with light and smooth chocolate creme patissiere. The two buns were held together with cream and an intense chocolate sauce. Everything married perfectly and no element was remotely substandard. This was patisserie of the highest standard.

The coffee was good. So often, when ordering a cappuccino I'm served a bizarre concoction, a thin milky soup topped with a wig of bubbles. Fortunately, this was not the case here and the air was well amalgamated into milk. The beans themselves were good quality too, ground on the spot.


The service was most satisfactory. Although handling customers buying goods to take home, they nevertheless provided a friendly and effeicient service. The only problem I had was that I ordered a large coffee and received a small one. However, I was not charged for the large and I'm sure if I had complained my small coffee would have been replaced.

I was a little dissappointed in the serving materials. My coffee was served in a takeaway cup and I received my pastry on a polystyrene plate. The plastic knife and fork provided were almost useless and I would definately recommend taking your own metal tools in if you dine here.

Certainly, when compared to Patisserie Valerie over the road, the serving of the food is inferior in every way. The seats are hard jump seats compared to Valerie's squashy leather chairs and Valerie serves slightly superior coffee in china and provides metal cutlery.

Real Patisserie wins on price and range. I bought my pastry and coffee for £4.10 - the cost of one of Valerie's tarte au framboise. Also, while Valerie's cakes are heavenly, they are drawn from a reasonably limited range. Real Patisserie is groaning under the weight of the choice available. And, as an added bonus, Real Patisserie bakes its pastries on the premises so they are as fresh as can be.

All in all, my dining experience at Real Patisserie was fantastic. Although the facilities were a little below par, everything else was superb and the price is unbeatable considering the quality being served.

Overall * * * * - Great food but average facilites.

Food and Drink * * * * * - Simply sublime product.

Atmosphere * * * - The shop was buzzing but the seating was not the most comfortable and the disposable serving equipment was disappointing.

Service * * * * * - Really friendly.

Price * * * * * - Almost unbelievable, very cheap considering the quality of the product.

Would I Go Here Again? - Yes.