Archive | November, 2011

Long Table, Long Wait, Long May it Continue!

28 Nov mushroom, lemon and ricotta pizza

Dalston’s night market draws a crowd.

With night markets being the new pop-up-restaurant, or the new vintage-bicycle-boutique, or the new coffee-milk-bullshit (ta Larry David!) we had to be at Dalston’s new Friday night effort! We made the schoolboy error of sauntering down Kingsland Road in flaneur style which meant we were caught in the queue. And what a queue it was, longer than for an Egyptian polling booth, it snaked right down Abbot Street, round the corner and back to Dalston Junction (the people of Hackney are hungry!). In the queue we chatted with a couple of tummy-rumbling hipsterkids asking how they’d heard about the event?

“The whole area’s a-buzz about it!” the cold, shrugging lad said “we’re meeting people inside, should be incredible if we can hold out from sneaking a crafty McDonalds!”

I think he managed to stop himself from ducking in for a Filet’o’fish, which is good because after an hour and a half the line finally shuffled us inside to a food arena of the gods. A kind man with free pizza calmed our barking bellies, and we began our search.

First port of call was Cassava Creole for southern-style prawn gumbo, a nice large plate for 6 pound sterlin’. This is a dish that can be done very badly in the wrong hands, not here! Delicately spiced rice, beautifully seasoned veggies and a nice chunk of cornbread.

We eyed up the oysters, hot-dogs, ribs and burgers but couldn’t resist more pizza, cooked nice and thin and slightly crisp in a wood-fired oven. We opted for lemon ricotta and mushroom that was served as a large slice; at £3 we were happy with our choice (possibly just a little heavy on the ricotta!).

To be fair we’d eaten a decent nosh and still had change from a tenner, so we were delighted; super-duper. We hadn’t been banking on the queue so couldn’t linger due to a prior engagement with a pint of Brewdog Trashy Blonde at the nearby Railway Tavern Ale House.

Dalston’s first Long Table was a great success and I’m looking forward to my next chowdown throwdown. The venue, and the thought and energy that went into it, created a great buzz reminiscent of a Mutate Britain or Vauxhall Car Boot event. The choice of international foods conjuring up an atmosphere of the banquet halls of Bedouin royalty or the crowded party streets of New Orleans!

“Please Sir, Can I have some more!”

dalston long table

The Long Table Abbot Street, Dalston


Dalston Pop-up Street-food Market

23 Nov

Getting excited about The Long Table on Abbot Street on Friday night. A night market in Dalston with proper tasty street food.

Have a look at this website for more info:

It’s The Nuts; Ginko Nuts

14 Nov

Foetid forage is more appealing than it smells.

It’s mid-November and the Ginko nuts are in season. You might be familiar with the Ginko (or Maidenhair) tree because of the smell. It stinks. At this time of the year, the yellow mess of dropped fruit and soggy leaves under the tree stinks like vomit, dog-pooh and cheese (nice). A stinky tree doesn’t sound like a very promising first blog post, but I think it is. I’m excited by the dropped fruit and in some ways it sums up what inspires me about food in Hackney.

If you have a little bit of knowledge and an open mind this tree yields an amazing, foraged, local, seasonal, FREE treat and, to misquote Sir Michael Caine, not a lot of people know that. There are some people who do know though, and they seem to be mainly Chinese. I spoke to one woman this morning who was collecting a big bag-full of the smelly windfall on Lordship Road (N16). She was Chinese and was surprised that I knew about Ginko nuts. She told me that they’re very hard to buy in this country so she collects them. I guess she would do even if they were easy to buy, cos the street version is free (right kids?).

She was going to use them for puddings, but warned me not to eat too many because they contain “a little bit of poison”. Wow. This nut is not only smelly but dangerous! It’s got to be good because she was collecting a big old bag-full to take home. She did say she’d freeze some of them.

I love it! It’s going on right under our noses (literally) but its a secret. This is what I like about food in Hackney. There are special, exciting, seemingly secret things going on and I want to get to the bottom of them, and share them with you. If you’ve read this far then you’re probably interested in Hackney food too. So lets see what’s out there and share it.


Tommy x

Ginko nuts and leaves on the ground

Ginko fruit on the ground