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The real reason behind the trip to London: Fergus Henderson's St. Johns restaurants. There is St. John near Smithfield Market, and St. John Bread and Wine Spitalfields. Henderson was one of the originators of the nose-to-tail, locally sourced, traditional and seasonal-centric restaurant trends that, 10 years on, inform all my favorite food spots around the world. It is like going home to the mothership. Some people I know call the original restaurant "Big Girl," which I think is very funny. I couldn't get a table on our open night at the original St. John, but was able to eat twice at Bread and Wine. Here is the menu for dinner (sorry it isn't a better photo):
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A little pate as well as mussels with seaweed to start things off.
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Then some beetroot and goat's curd.
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The smoked fish with horseraddish was not my favorite, but they
were pretty.
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Snails and Black Cabbage. I had it at lunch the following day.
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The ox liver, watercress and pickled walnut was also delicious.
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A masterpiece: pheasant with kale and bacon. One of my fellow diners found shot in his bite... which I decided is good luck.
If I lived in London I would eat at these places everyday.
amazing!
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