Hélène Darroze at The Connaught, London

It was the Christmas Eve dinner with a nice “daddy” who I met in Paris in the summer (a previous post). It was a great evening, because of the nice service from the restaurant, the holiday and most importantly such a nice time with him.

We got a late dinner slot, from 21:30pm to the midnight. We had a half hour walk passing the central London; it was quiet in the street, though lights are still on. The restaurant, Hélène Darroze, is located on the ground floor of a very posh hotel, the Connaught. The inside has a very nice decoration, very warm pink tone overall with a lot of traditional wooden panels and wooden furniture. Though we first got a very quiet corner surrounded by a lot of alcohol bottles. We found it was too quiet, and then we got a better corner table that sees the front door and the restaurant. Bye-bye alcohols but actually none of us drinks so nothing lost.

Darroze Armagnacs collection

It is a special menu for the Christmas Eve, in fact a relatively short one put in a Christmas-red envelope. The restaurant printed out our names on the menu; it is very cute for sure. There are only 5 dishes for the dinner: onion, foie gras, turbot, cheese and dessert.

Menu

The onion is a very fun dish, deep fried onion presented as a flower decorated with some truffle in-between petals, and lomo iberico (pork). To ensure the shape, the flower, standing on thick cream, was separated from the light sauce on the bowl. In fact, the sauce was pulled in during the presentation on the table. The taste was interesting: fried onion is as expected, to some degree, not surprised, however the truffle and iberico made the taste much more subtle. All the ingredients gave a strong and rich flavour, yet the cream toned it down with a slight sourness. The sauce also made the deep-fried onion less hard and less sharp, meanwhile the onion absorbed the sauce well when mixing in.

Onion

The second dish, foie gras, is my personal favourite, simply because I like the taste of liver. In particular, the chef just cooked the outside, and drizzled sesames and nuts on top to add a bit earthy crunchy taste. The foie gras just melted inside my mouth, which I loved. However, I have to say, some customers might dislike the strong taste in the sense that it is pretty much a piece of fat. The foie gras was paired with celeriac (celery root); which I thought is daikon, though these two vegetables have similar flavour. Similar technique here, the chefs did their best to balance the strong fatty foie gras taste.

Foie gras

Let then jump to the main dish, turbot. The dish itself is well-thought for sure. Caviar was not hijacking over the turbot and mixed into the sauce. Turbot was fully cooked, not dry at all, but still in shape when I cut through. However, this was a dish I would complain about: turbot was a bit cold by the time I had it, especially considering on a Christmas Eve when people (in the northern hemisphere) think of warm wooden fire and hearty food.

Turbot

The cheese board surprised me a bit as it was very creamy cheese, followed by dessert of chocolate and black garlic ice cream. As usually, I will not judge either of them, because I do not consume large quantity of cheese and I dislike most, if not all, too-sweet-for-me desserts in many high-end restaurants.

It was a nice Christmas Eve with daddy. Was the restaurant making it even more special? I think so, but probably because of the service and entertaining stuff. A lady actually showed us the kitchen after the main turbot, which I was surprised how large the team was and appreciated their work on this special day. However, the dishes were, all in very high standard, though exactly as expected. I am more interesting on their standard serve, and will probably visit another time.

🐼 Score: 2/5

Shale Xiong

I am a computer engineer specialised in programming languages and formal verification. I spend some leisure time to try some restaurants, especially during travelling; this blog contains some amateur write-ups or reviews.

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