The Grill, The Dorchester

The Dorchester Grill has had a much needed makeover, upgrading from the dated heavy tartan carpet and an excess of dark colours to a lighter and brighter gloriously golden room. The Dorchester has always been considered one of the very finest hotels in London with prestigious restaurant options to suit every occasion or preference. I am lucky enough to have tried the afternoon tea here, as well as a meticulous meal at Alain Ducasse’s three star eatery. The Grill, the flagship restaurant at the hotel, serves British classics, prepared and presented to the highest standards, using the top seasonal produce available.

We went along, in our very best attire, for a Sunday Roast. I felt very young and out of place amongst the genteel and mature diners. It is now Alain Ducasse who overlooks the kitchen and his protégé Christophe Marleix who has taken on the role of head chef. The menu features familiar favourites as well as a host of contemporary and elaborate additions. On Sundays the daily format changes offering a more limited choice of indulgent British classics, including the, no trimmings spared, Roast meal, available with Beef, Pork Belly, Salmon Steak or Free-range Chicken.

After some rustic fresh bread and butter and a glass of the seasonal champagne and pomegranate aperitif, we had to concentrate on the job in hand and choose from the six delicious sounding starters. Still chilly from the Baltic weather outside, I opted for Pumpkin soup with smoked duck, while my guest decided on the seaside-inspired Lemon sole ‘goujonnettes & chips’ with tartare sauce. My soup was a gorgeous marigold hue, a smooth silky texture with salty nuggets of meat and dainty chives. Despite its thickness, the soup avoided being rich and heavy. The sole fish fingers were chunky and crispy with a tender fleshy interior, though we found the portion rather large.

Having watched the majestic silver meat trolley roll around the room, I was excited to have it park up next to our table. Along with the neatly carved Aberdeen Angus Rib Steak we tried the slow cooked pork belly, a rich rectangular slice. The fine meats were presented with suitably divine gravy, though my pork needed much more, after a few mouthfuls it was a little dry for my taste. My mum makes the best roast potatoes, but these were perhaps the finest I’ve tasted in a restaurant, with a satisfyingly crunchy outside and soft centre. The staff were kind enough to bring me some wondrously creamy mashed potato, which vanished within minutes. The vegetables and Yorkshire puddings were nothing special, so I saved my appetite for the delectable meat and potatoes.

There is no shortage of staff at the Dorchester and this is particularly true at the Grill where there are numerous waiters on hand to assist with every and any request. I found the service a little smothering, after almost every mouthful a member of staff would pop up to check it met expectations… With a face full of food I had to just nod politely to encourage them away. The sommelier, however, really impressed me, bringing us intriguing and unique wines every step of the way to accentuate and complement the flavours in our food. We particularly liked the 2012 Le Petit Caillou, Saint Julien, a Bordeaux Blend that was smooth and fruity and matched the beef brilliantly.

Desserts are a modern take on traditional English puddings. The Bread and butter pudding was filling and comforting with a lovely caramelised taste. I tried the ‘Essentially chocolate’ from Alain Ducasse Manufacture, in Paris, an layered chocolate disc with a little bowl of coffee granita.

The New Grill remains an iconic part of the Dorchester palace but updating and upgrading it should enable it to appeal to a wider audience. Go along for the grand Sunday lunch and celebrate the best of British in one of the UK’s most celebrated hotels.

More information and book a table at The Grill here.

Alain Ducasse at The Dorchester, Park Lane

If you are a foodie living in London you will definitely know about Alain Ducasse’s 3* eatery at the Dorchester. This legendary French chef is a magician in the kitchen and renowned the world over. Unlike his competitors Gordon Ramsay and Heston Blumenthal, he avoids drama and his reputation remains unchallenged.

Ducasse does not obsess about molecular gastronomy and science, instead his culinary creations are based on classic recipes, traditional techniques and the highest-quality seasonal produce.

I have eaten in several of his restaurants now, perhaps most memorably the charming brasserie, Benoit in Paris. Although his restaurant at the Dorchester is rather more refined, the mood and ambience is similarly unassuming. Remembering some embarrassingly pretentious Michelin dining experiences, it is amazing that this prestigious central London restaurant manages to ensure all guests feel at ease, whether they are wearing their poshest attire or not.

There were various amuse-bouches, but it was nice not to be bombarded with too many extra treats. The most delicious were the tiny salt-and-pepper cheese puff balls made with the lightest choux pastry imaginable.

I think I made an error in the starter I chose. The waiter assured me that raw and cooked vegetables are a firm seasonal speciality on the menu and that sold the dish to me. It looked astoundingly beautiful and the flavours were wonderful, but all in all it wasn’t a dish to die for and this what I have come to expect from restaurants with the ultimate three Michelin star recognition. In contrast, the Saute gourmand of lobster, truffled chicken quenelles and homemade pasta was satisfyingly supreme and my guest was mockingly delighted that he had chosen so well.

Both the lamb and the pigeon main courses were delicious, presented immaculately, with fresh simply cooked vegetables and dressed with spectacular sauces. Intrigued about the cheese on offer, we ordered a plate to share but found it to be wholly disappointing. At this Dorchester restaurant, we were not invited to choose our cheese but rather presented with a plate of one they’d prepared in the kitchen, so we didn’t get to select our favourite fromages.

Desserts were simple and classic, executed to perfection. There was nothing fussy about these puddings, the emphasis obviously on taste. Politely declining a tea infusion from the trolley of intriguing looking shrubs, we completed our Alain Ducasse experience with the ultimate French fancies; macaroons and praline chocolates.

Will this man ever cease to amaze? Although the Dorchester is London’s most famous hotel, their chosen chef comes from across the channel.

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The Dorchester, Afternoon Tea

Dining at the Dorchester has always been a distant dream for me, it’s regal reputation is worldwide and it grows in stature year after year. It serves perhaps the most prestigious afternoon tea in London and I had high expectations for our visit counting down the days for weeks before. It did not disappoint.

Stepping inside from the street, you are instantly transported to a bygone era of classic manners and lavish decor. The velvet is the softest, the silk the very finest, and the flowers the biggest in bloom. We were escorted to a quiet corner table, perfect for a voyeur like me. Out waiter’s infectious enthusiasm is memorable even now, he ensured every part of our tea was perfect.

There are several varieties of afternoon tea to choose from at the Dorchester, and their specially designed Chelsea Flower Show themed tea always receives critical acclaim. We tried the classic champagne Dorchester tea, served all year round with a delightful selection of sandwiches, scones and Parisian patisseries.

After a glass of Laurent Perrier Rose Champagne, we were offered a plate of immaculate sandwiches, each with a different filling, freshly-made, the bread in exact crustless rectangles. The flavours are far superior to any I’ve tasted before: seafood, roast chicken and tarragon, egg mayonnaise, cucumber and cream cheese and smoked salmon. On hearing I was a non-fish eater our waiter zoomed away, returning immediately with a selection of substitutions. These were more than adequate, especially the Italian mozzarella and tomato option.

Along with the delicate brew of Dorchester blend tea, came warm scones straight out of the oven, homemade jams and Cornish clotted cream. And then the pieces de resistance, the crown jewels… the cakes. I appreciated the modest servings which allow you to taste without overeating. Even the simplest patisseries were utterly divine, carefully constructed and expertly assembled. The best cake would have to be the chocolate coffee cup, though the strawberry and white chocolate layered torte was exquisite and the pistachio pastry was unique and delicious. The scones were perhaps my favourite though, buttery and crumbly (both plain and fruit), seriously extravagant loaded with thick cream and jam.

Unable to let us leave empty handed, our waiter presented us with a takeaway handbag of edible goodies.

Guests at the Dorchester expect the very best – the afternoon tea certainly delivers.

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