Went there with a couple of colleagues for an early dinner. Had booked a table or it would’ve been a struggle to get space in this small establishment in close proximity to theatres. Limited menu but what was served was very good and washed down with some beers. Nice experience and definitely worth a visit.
The more and more time I spend in Europe, the more and more vegetarian I’m becoming (shock, horror). There’s a distinct pleasure in eating solid, vegetarian food and there are plenty of outlets that do this quite well. The Gate is one of those, and they’ve been around in London a while, having first opened their doors in 1989. There are three branches across town and my friend Judy and were in the Hammersmith one before our day out to Kew. We were the very first diners in that day (they open at 12) and we subsequently got our dishes lighting quick.
My choice was the shiitake ginger gyoza (£14). This is served atop a sweet potato puree with greens, teriyaki sauce and toasted cashews. Judy went for the super cool Aubergine schnitzel (£15). The schnitzel take is layered with smoked cheddar, basil pesto, peppers and tomatoes. It’s served with potatoes, kale and horseradish cream sauce. As you might gather, The Gate pack a lot of flavours in every bite. It’s even better to see this achieved with an ounce of animal (a lot, if not most, of the menu is vegan too).
The schnitzel was a tremendous size serve. The layered flavours work well with the pesto and horseradish. The size and concept of gyozas felt like more of an entree, but the size was right for me, on this day, I enjoyed the savoury, nutty flavours along with the crispy, grilled pastry. We both were big fans of our mains, but the sweet potato wedges were a let-down. These tasted floury and would have been ace if fried instead of baked. If you’re a vegetarian it’s a must try for The Gate, and if you’re not, it’s still well worth a visit.
Don’t be fooled by the many fancy restaurant review blogs you read here. We’re actually on the verge of being good lifers. We recycle, use almost exclusively environmentally friendly cleaning products and we have an allotment. Now when I say ‘we’, I mean that only in the loosest terms. I never go there, I don’t own Wellies or walking boots, so my heels would get stuck in the mud. Besides, worms, snails and other slimy unmentionables send me into paroxysms of hysteria. I can confidently say that I’m not really a natural. But the Lovely Husband enjoys it. So much so, that lately, he’s even taking up beekeeping to add our own honey to his fabulous harvest of aubergines and artichokes, blackberries and blueberries and a great many more juicy, fresh goodies. He’s quite the Richard Briers of Barnes, albeit, in my opinion, a lot better looking, very much more fun and, blessedly, he doesn’t wear baggy cardigans.
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