My Vision of Love: Also Dinner by Heston

Wednesday 16th November 2011

How to explain, how to explain my vision of Love? Leonardo was the root of it, I’m sure.

So perhaps first of all, to delay, let me tell you about Dinner by Heston Blumenthal. That’s the name of the restaurant, lodged within the so-called Mandarin Oriental Hotel, Knightsbridge, directly opposite H Nicks.

You know those 5 star hotels, seething with suspect money and rich tourists in nothing clothes, no whiff of normality. We were in the private room, which is library red with massive door knocker-type wall lights, gazing through glass panels at a lot of sports jackets. Only on the way out were two dollies, perhaps Russian, tottering into the bar in dolly clothes and 8 inch heels.

There were five courses, all British, from different historical periods: the second was a mandarin with leaves on a board, only it was paté and the ‘peel’ was an orange jelly of some kind. In the 16th century such food illusions were popular. The Tipsy Pudding was from the 19th century and had been re-modelled by Heston with brioche. Someone has to sit up all night and monitor its oven progress every three minutes, then judge the insertion of alcohol. Many confections fail, collapsing under the strain of the drink.

The result was a fairly uneventful bread/cake with the power to knock you across the room from the added spirit.

I love Heston; he’s absolutely off his head.

The Multis arranged this now engraved evening. How shall we ever forget it? The wines they ordered were some of the greatest known. I’m sorry to say it was a subscription dinner. I was let off since it was given for my birthday six weeks ago but £2600 was total. I hear that the priceless Multis underwrote and bailed out to a considerable extent. A large JCB, its scooper full of cash, was seen manoeuvring into the hotel at the end.

O! my vision of Love – may it come into words when called!

Meat Fruit Illusion at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Tuesday 8th November 2011

Meat Fruit Illusion at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Tuesday 8th November 2011

Door-Knocker Type Wall Light in Private Room at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Knightsbridge, London

Door-Knocker Type Wall Light in Private Room at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Knightsbridge, London

Non-Private Room Diners at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Seen Through Glass Screen from the Private Room

Non-Private Room Diners at Dinner by Heston Blumenthal, Seen Through Glass from the Private Room

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 1

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 1

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 2

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 2

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 3

Dinner by Heston Blumenthal: Menu Part 3

Posted Wednesday, November 16, 2011 under Adrian Edge day by day.

6 comments

  1. Laura Malcolm says:

    i see you have modestly removed your name from the top of the menu. Readers should know the printed sheet was captioned ‘in honour of Adrian Edge’s birthday.’

  2. Robert Nevill says:

    From what I hear it wasn’t only the Tipsy Cake that was “collapsing under the strain of the drink”.
    I suspect that the reasons you are having difficulty explaining your Vision of Love is that you keep being distracted by your Vision of the Multis.
    Separate Love and Lucre and you may have more success.

  3. Adrian Edge says:

    Bad

  4. Laura Malcolm says:

    Love and Lucre being the two great drivers, it’s quite forgiveable to get them muddled up sometimes

  5. Laura Malcolm says:

    Forgivable. Bad spelling is unforgivable

  6. Adrian Edge says:

    And where does one end and the other begin?

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