Yesterday, I went to Manchester
with my Italian friend. The only reason we went to Manchester was to facilitate the Italian’s
life-affirming crusade to finally visit the Nespresso shrine, sorry, shop, in
the Trafford Centre. Being Italian, the Italian is obsessed with coffee and,
although you can order espresso capsules online, when you have obsessions with
things, you make pilgrimages.
Shopping is one of my most hated “pastimes” and calling it a
pastime is offensive to real pastimes like painting and crosswords because shopping
doesn’t pass time for me; it makes time ground to a halt and causes me to slowly
retreat into a parallel universe where Forever 21 is where you stay 21 forever
and people queuing outside Starbucks only ever associate the brand with Kelly
Oxford’s abortion joke: if men could get
pregnant, every Starbucks would have an abortion clinic in the back.
Sadly though, this remarkable universe either doesn’t exist or will not admit
me and so back on Earth, I will only do shopping on the condition that I have
been fully fuelled beforehand.
Luckily, the Italian (who is a fellow vegetarian) was
willing to go wild and have a three-course meal for lunch, in order to prepare
for our road trip to hell.
We decided to go to a vegetarian place in the centre of town
called 1847. It only serves veggie stuff but also caters for vegans. It’s the
kind of place that causes vegetarians to mistakenly believe “even a meat eater
would enjoy it here!” and there is no reason why they wouldn’t. However, most
meat eaters I know would not consider a purely vegetarian restaurant because
they really like meat.
If you’re a veggie though, this is heaven! You can actually
consider what you would like to eat, as opposed to automatically plumping for
the only suitable dish on the menu. You don’t have to ask any awkward
questions: Gelatine? Parmesan? No worries here!
The restaurant is a bit hidden. You walk down Mosley Street and
arrive at 58, with no clues as to where the restaurant is. The Italian said
that this had happened to her somewhere in Brussels – she had turned up to a
restaurant, only to find that it had closed - and I thought what a ridiculous
website, letting us book when there was no restaurant any more. We were a bit sad
and I reflected on the situation: “Woody Allen was right; life IS made up of
the horrible and the miserable! Shopping is horrible and no restaurant is
miserable!” But Woody hasn’t been to Manchester
because this was merely a test designed to test, well, I’m not sure! The test
didn’t matter because the restaurant existed, just off Mosley Street !
The bistro itself is fairly small, in a nice boxy, modern
sort of way. The tables all look very ethical, with a variation of ethical
seats including benches with cushions on, which is very ethical.
We shamelessly ate the evening deal for lunch, which
comprised of 3 courses for £15. The deal isn’t usually valid at lunchtime because
who the hell would want to eat three courses at lunch? Yeah, who would?! For
more adjusted people, there is a lunchtime deal which includes any main course
and a glass of wine for £10 – very palatable.
If you are a massive pig like me, you can enjoy the evening
meal at lunchtime by typing in this exclusive code that the lovely guys at 1847
have kindly provided to Mean Muncher readers, which is HA HA, who am I kidding?
Just book it on the website – anyone can! There is no secret!
So, the foooood. Oh wow, the food. I know it’s such a
dickhead thing to do – to take pictures of your food but I never said I wasn’t
a dickhead.
The starters: I had the carpaccio of beetroot with red stem
radish, feta salad and harissa dressing, which is gluten free as standard and
also has the option to go vegan (presumably without the feta). It was a delight
– everything a starter should be – light, tasty and perfect.
Carpaccio of beetroot with red stem radish, feta salad and harissa dressing |
Jalapeno cheddar cakes with soured cream dip and chive oil |
Battered halloumi or tofu (I had halloumi, obviously) with hand cut chips, homemade tartar sauce, pea puree, shoots and lemon vinaigrette |
They’re not shy with portions either; I’m pretty sure I have
a block of battered halloumi enjoying life as a stomach tenant right now, and
lying in bed last night I mulled over the idea of calling 999 to request an
urgent non-alcoholic stomach pump. Whilst recovering from the procedure, I
would set up an Amazon store selling a never-ending supply of salty,
stomach-decanted cooking oil. It was worth it though. So, so worth it.
Look! It looks like fish and chips! |
Asparagus, pine nut and spinach non-farfalle topped off with a freshly poached egg |
Apple and hemp muffins with apple sorbet |
Vegan chocolate tart with soya cream |
If you’re a vegetarian, go here and if you are not a
vegetarian but you know a vegetarian, go and make their life and take them
here. It’s the best veggie restaurant I have ever been to.
The full menu, various deals and more information all available on the website.
I absolutely ADORE 1847 - whenever I'm in Manchester, I want to go but unfortunately a student budget doesn't always allow that. My favourite thing about it is the ever-changing menu; it's always a treat to see what they're offering!
ReplyDeleteYou can find my review of the restaurant from before Christmas on my blog: http://jesuis-hannah.blogspot.co.uk
Love this post!
Hi Hannah! Thanks so much for reading :-) Ahhh it was so delicious. I can't wait to go back but (although I'm not a student anymore) I certainly know what you mean with eating out. Hey ho! I just looked at your blog and the first post is about Girls.....perfect. I will read your review too xx
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