Anchor & Hope in Waterloo

The table at Anchor & Hope looked as if it was set for a Medieval feast – figs with parma ham, slices of what I believe was wild boar with grapes, cod roe and my favourite – chicken liver and fois gras parfais. This was followed by that fish down there, sticky rabbit ribs and runner beans with almonds (another favourite)

And yet this is the only photo I have. And it wasn’t even taken by me, as mine was too dark (I really need a new camera). I’ve read crazily mixed reviews of this place. The funniest one I read was the guy who talked about waiting for an hour for a table and approached “a senior-looking member of staff who was idling his time away talking to a cluster of peasants about some table they were waiting for… Amazingly, I was IGNORED until he had finished his conversation”, he signed his hilarious review “a regular” and gave the place the full 5 stars. The thing is, even if you know someone who works here, you always have to wait for a table. So just have a pint or two and enjoy your (presumably lovely) company until they are ready to sit you. If this is going to stress you out, then don’t come here. But you will be missing out because the food is fantastic and very reasonably priced, and the place is just a bit special. Not in a pretentious way, like some random person who you bump into on the street and starts a monologue on a Chekov play they happen to be working on, but in that real, confident way where the quality speaks for itself and needs no gimmicks