Restaurant Fraiche in Oxton on the Wirral has held a Michelin star for six
consecutive years. An impressive feat made all the more remarkable when you consider
that Chef Marc Wilkinson toils alone (save for a washer upperer) in the
kitchen.
As a huge fan of Marc’s food, I’ve
lost count of how many times my wife and I have dined at Fraiche over the
years, but it’s well into double figures.
The following pictures were taken
during our recent visit on Valentine’s Day. The lights were set for romance not
for photography so I apologise if the pictures are not up to my usual standard,
or do Marc’s food sufficient justice.
The meal started with a series of
snacks – the compulsory Spiced Pecans;
a Pink Potato Espuma with indulgent Ebène Caviar; Chorizo (jelly) & Mango ‘Sandwich’
and Trout Roe with Yoghurt, Dehytradted
Olive Oil & Shiso on Linseed Crisps.
Theatrically prepared at the table,
the next dish consisted of the finest dice of Apple, Parsley Puree, Yoghurt, juicy cells of a Finger Lime with which slices of Hand Dived Scottish Scallop were
lightly seared on a hot salt ‘stone’.
Breads: this
time the first instalment of the usual bread selection (Cheese, Five Nut, Mixed Seed and Granary & Treacle) were
served with an Unsalted Butter and an infused Grape Butter – personally, I was not so keen on the grape one.
Truffle Butter I like but I’m beginning to conclude that perhaps ‘fruit
butters’ are not for me (I was not convinced by the one at Gagnaire either – here).
The next dish, my favourite of the
evening, was Artichoke Textures (puree,
carpaccio, crispy skin) with rich Egg
Yolk, White Port Jelly, Garlic Chive and Verjus upon which a generous
shower of Périgord Truffle was added
at the table. The truffle made an excellent dish, truly exceptional.
With a touch act to follow, the next
dish was, I feel, the least successful of the night’s offerings: Baked Oyster, Poached Rhubarb, Fennel Salad,
Buttermilk and ‘Coal’ - it was good but did not wow as much as I’ve come to
expect from Marc’s dishes.
Breads: the second wave of breads consisted of Black Olive, Mushroom, Tomato and Organic
Oat.
We were back in the game with the
next course, an Asian inspired translucent Shitake
Jelly that cloaked ‘Piccalilli’
vegetables, Confit Cep and Cep
Powder – flavours that are right up my alley, perfectly balanced.
Stepping up again, Seared Loin of ‘Sashimi Grade’ Yellow Fin
Tuna with a Squid Ink Crisp,
wilted Little Gem, a punchy Tomato Consommé with and extra hit of ‘Tomato Powder’.
The meat main, Best End of Black Faced Suffolk Lamb was served with Cavolo Nero, Cavolo Crisp, Braised Salsify,
Roasted Shallot, Spiced Scratchings and a dubious sounding ‘Feta Gel’ which actually added a creamy
indulgence and another level of seasoning… clever idea.
Talking of creamy indulgence, the
‘cheese course’ certainly qualified. Usually I’d be mightily annoyed if
Fraiche’s cheese chariot was replaced with “just a cheese course” but somehow the
velvety luxury of Brillat-Savarin
& Périgord Truffle on Toast made it all ok.
The theatrics returned for the first
of a series of sweet snacks, “Lemon Meringue
Pie” – set atop of a beautifully sharp lemon curd.
More sweet snacks ensued in the
shape of Marc’s signature Sour Cherry
Pannacotta, a delightful Berry Fairy
Cake, tongue tingling Fizzy Grapes
and Salted Caramel Chocolates.
To finish, Poached & Caramelised Pears, Lemon Sorbet with hints of Jasmine and Ginger topped with shards
of Brazil Nut Tuile.
For a while now I’ve been bemoaning
the lack of real top quality teas in high-end restaurants (and the fact that on
the rare occasion they do have an ‘acceptable’ tea list, they are often served incorrectly).
This was not the case here – in addition to the ‘normal tea list’ I selected an
excellent Japanese Gyokuro Green Tea
called “Kimi Ga Yo” (Ruler of the
World) from the ‘premium tea list’. I’m pleased to report it was served to my
particularly fussy liking.
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