Potty-mouthed UK chef Gordon Ramsay has a self-named restaurant in the very posh London West Hollywood hotel – where I am currently ensconced. So since I’m “in the house”, as the cool movie types and rock stars who frequent this neighbourhood would say, it would be rude not to dine there and see what a Michelin Star experience is all about.
The Bloke and I sat down at 7.15 – early by most LA standards but pretty soon the place filled up with possibly famous faces but alas I recognised no one.
A very pretty and exceptionally thin girl sang romantic jazz quietly at the bar with only a stand-up mic and legs like toothpicks. Seriously, her calves and thighs were the same measurements. Perhaps we should be trading places, as I’m looking at Gordon’s menu options and could go a la carte, 3 courses for $72 or 5 courses for $92, then wine matched if you wish from $45-$65 depending on how many courses.
We went for the fiver and this is what Gordon (via his US chefs) served up:
Thanks Gordon, it was a great night and your American staff at the London did you proud. No tantrums or hissy fits and a delicious meal 🙂