I've been in Brighton for nearly a year and had almost given up hope of finding a bar that makes great (or even good) cocktails.
I had heard of a wine bar called Plateau and after dinner at Moshi Moshi Sushi we called in for a drink on the way home.
Finally somewhere that knows how to mix a cocktail!
My Old Fashioned took a good ten minutes to stir by hand - sugar and angostura bitters over ice first followed by a slow drip by drip addition of Woodford Reserve bourbon and twisted orange peel.
The orange oil hung in the air like a cloud adding to the experience as I took a first sip - amazing!
Decor - the bar is a relaxed mix of zinc topped bar, Tolix chairs and strolls and exposed brickwork. The menu is rustic - meat platters, cheese and steaks.
The bar staff are the cool side of relaxed - lots of heavy black rimmed specs!
In 2011 I moved from London to Brighton, this blog started as a collection of my random thoughts about the changes in my life resulting from the move, together with other experiences along the way, over time it has grown into more of a travelogue, with a lesser focus on Brighton - probably a reflection of my ambivalence about life here...
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Showing posts with label Brighton. Show all posts
Friday, 17 February 2012
Friday, 10 February 2012
Redwood coffee shop
I've not been to Redwood for a while and had forgotten how laid back and friendly it is.
I love the fact you can order your flat white Aussie style (short, strong, authentic) or Pommie style (bigger, weaker, not authentic). I dare you to order it Pommie style from the Aussie barista!
Service is chirpy and attentive, but expect a 10 minute wait whilst your coffee is individually crafted for you - reassuringly the wait is exactly the same whether the shop is full or empty...
The decor is in the 70s vintage style - Danish sideboard and low slung tan coloured sofas - but not overdone, chalkboard style signage stays the cool side of whimsical.
Music tends to be whole albums played beginning to end - pre-digital style. Today's album is the Pulp Fiction soundtrack, on previous visits it's ranged from specialist concept albums to late period Beatles.
Food - the usual range of cakes and pastries and fantastic toasties made with Real Patisserie bread, or simple toast and marmite or jam.
The clientele is a mix of mature Mac users and studious kids from the local FE college, whose campus is just behind the shop. Naturally I fit into the former group.
I love the fact you can order your flat white Aussie style (short, strong, authentic) or Pommie style (bigger, weaker, not authentic). I dare you to order it Pommie style from the Aussie barista!
Service is chirpy and attentive, but expect a 10 minute wait whilst your coffee is individually crafted for you - reassuringly the wait is exactly the same whether the shop is full or empty...
The decor is in the 70s vintage style - Danish sideboard and low slung tan coloured sofas - but not overdone, chalkboard style signage stays the cool side of whimsical.
Music tends to be whole albums played beginning to end - pre-digital style. Today's album is the Pulp Fiction soundtrack, on previous visits it's ranged from specialist concept albums to late period Beatles.
Food - the usual range of cakes and pastries and fantastic toasties made with Real Patisserie bread, or simple toast and marmite or jam.
The clientele is a mix of mature Mac users and studious kids from the local FE college, whose campus is just behind the shop. Naturally I fit into the former group.
Monday, 23 January 2012
The long commute
The major downside to living in Brighton is days like today, in order to get to Manchester for 9.30am I have to set my alarm for 4.30am and catch the 5.23am, then lots of waiting around because the trains are less frequent.
To get through the Brighton - Victoria leg, I upgrade to a large skinny latte, for the Euston - Manchester leg, another skinny latte, on arrival at Piccadilly - another skinny latte, then finally for the journey home a skinny latte.
Far too much caffeine.
Far too much milk.
To get through the Brighton - Victoria leg, I upgrade to a large skinny latte, for the Euston - Manchester leg, another skinny latte, on arrival at Piccadilly - another skinny latte, then finally for the journey home a skinny latte.
Far too much caffeine.
Far too much milk.
Tuesday, 15 November 2011
...eight months as a Brighton resident
So - eight months in, what's my new life looking like?
Commuting is not so bad, first few weeks were awful, then I kind of hit a wall (or maybe broke through one?) and from then on it's been ok - landslips in Croydon and signal failures aside.
Building a new friendship circle - much more difficult than I imagined, particularly when you want it to not be alcohol based; I have however joined (and left) a Dining Group, joined (and stuck with) a Conversation Group, a Book Group and a Cinema Group; set up my own Coffee Group; done some internet dating and got a lodger. Early days!
On the home front - I have moved twice, first into a mate's house for two months then finally in May into my own house. I have gutted the lower floor and garden and ripped up nasty laminate floors and changed restored fireplaces in all rooms. Starting to come together now, before I reconvene on the bathrooms in the New Year.
Community - only met one neighbour so far (poor show on my part) and I'm not thrilled to be living on a student street - I'm more 'early riser' than 'party animal'. I have successfully had an extra skip bin installed on the street and complained about rats on my walk to the station, in a less 'angry from Tunbridge Wells' style I have also become a school governor.
Moving to culture, the Book Group has got me back into reading in a big way, which is great - I'm reading books I would never have chosen myself; the cinema group is similarly broadening my film viewing habits. I've joined the Regency Society and have completed the Kemptown Blue Plaque Tour.
Finally my perceptions - Brighton is fun and quirky and I love the architecture and coffee culture; but I'm not so keen on the shabbiness and litter problems.
Commuting is not so bad, first few weeks were awful, then I kind of hit a wall (or maybe broke through one?) and from then on it's been ok - landslips in Croydon and signal failures aside.
Building a new friendship circle - much more difficult than I imagined, particularly when you want it to not be alcohol based; I have however joined (and left) a Dining Group, joined (and stuck with) a Conversation Group, a Book Group and a Cinema Group; set up my own Coffee Group; done some internet dating and got a lodger. Early days!
On the home front - I have moved twice, first into a mate's house for two months then finally in May into my own house. I have gutted the lower floor and garden and ripped up nasty laminate floors and changed restored fireplaces in all rooms. Starting to come together now, before I reconvene on the bathrooms in the New Year.
Community - only met one neighbour so far (poor show on my part) and I'm not thrilled to be living on a student street - I'm more 'early riser' than 'party animal'. I have successfully had an extra skip bin installed on the street and complained about rats on my walk to the station, in a less 'angry from Tunbridge Wells' style I have also become a school governor.
Moving to culture, the Book Group has got me back into reading in a big way, which is great - I'm reading books I would never have chosen myself; the cinema group is similarly broadening my film viewing habits. I've joined the Regency Society and have completed the Kemptown Blue Plaque Tour.
Finally my perceptions - Brighton is fun and quirky and I love the architecture and coffee culture; but I'm not so keen on the shabbiness and litter problems.
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