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While looking up the phone number of the Basque Kitchen online, I stumbled on a reader review. Although the writer said the food was great, she claimed the service, especially from Carol, the maitre d', was terrible: "she pushes in, too bossy ... that sort of thing". I was fully expecting Ms Grumpy.
Instead, we were delighted with the service, especially from Carol. Admittedly she did push me to have a glass of wine, bringing three different Spanish whites for me to taste. But that was later. We had started our evening with a jug of spiced, sweetish sangria, served at the bar, while chatting to the barwoman who turned out to be the lovely Carol. Unusually for a tapas bar, Basque Kitchen takes bookings, which is a bonus. So we relaxed at the bar while waiting for our table to become free.
The decor is basic. Bare wooden tables and chairs, a dripping red candelabra straight out of Harry Potter and a full view of the chefs slaving away in a tiny kitchen. Our friendly young waiter suggested we'd need around one and a half larger tapas plates or "racions" each, so we started by ordering five dishes. They arrived, as she warned us, as fast as the kitchen could produce them, in no particular order.
First up were the potato croquettes, of which we immediately realised we would need at least two servings. Shaped like big eggs, the croquettes were crisp and crunchy on the outside and creamy and tasty on the inner. Strong cheese, plenty of ham: a great start.