Tuesday, 13 March 2012

Bem Brasil: Meat, magnificent meat.

Just back from a trip much closer to home, to Manchester's Bem Brasil restaurant for the Rodizio lunchtime special. I dined at their Northern Quarter restaurant not long after they opened in 2007. The service was terrible, the Caipirinhas watery and overpriced and the hot buffet was cold. This reviewer sent a detailed letter highlighting the inadequacies. They ignored it. As it seems they had more pressing things on their minds, like furthering their burgeoning business empire. And as well they might. As, despite the numerous discrepancies that evening there was one positive that shone through - the meat.


The winning combination of perfectly barbecued meat and all-you-can-eat abundance has been an undeniable hit for Bem Brasil. From its modest beginnings on the site of the old Land O' Cakes pub at the Ancoats end of the Northern Quarter the owners could not be accused of resting on their laurels. They now occupy surely one of the most prestigious and expensive lets in the city centre - a sprawling two-level venue overlooking Deansgate just doors away from fellow runaway-success story restauranteurs San Carlo. Throw in a third branch down the wrong end of the East Lancs and they've got a Brazilian mini-chain on their hands.


So after 5 years of admittedly half-arsed boycotting (in truth I'd just never got round to going again, and Grill on the Alley had very adequately satisfied all my primal meat urges) I decided to pay them another visit mainly to take them up on their bargain lunchtime Rodizio special. On arrival at the Deansgate restaurant I was greeted by a chirpy lady at the front desk who took me upstairs to the vast dining area. With her simple instructions of "eat as much as you like for £12.50" still ringing in my ears I quickly helped myself to the vast array of hot and cold offerings at the buffet while I kept lookout for the men with the skewers of meat. I paused only to order what turned out to be a robust Malbec - spicy and full bodied, ideal for the carnivore challenge that lay ahead.


The buffet included the usual salad suspects but before your brain even starts to think about any Pizza Hut salad bar comparisons down a Special Brew instantly and send those brain cells packing. This buffet was in a different stratosphere (metaphorically speaking of course - it was actually on the same planet, it was just better). The selection went on to include a pork and rice pilaff, stir-fried cabbage, fried plantain and sweet red peppers. All were delicious.


Dining at lunch time not only provides a 50 per cent cheaper bill than in the evening but also means there are less fellow meat fiends getting in the way of you and the passadores. My jovial meat waiter helpfully described each cut of meat as he carved at my table. Despite only a smattering of diners present he scurried about the room, back and forth with legs of lamb, pork ribs, rump steak, chicken thighs, pork sausage and beef ribs. Every cut of meat bore all the hallmarks of good barbecue cooking - smoky charcoal taste yet mouthwateringly tender, with the lamb being particularly outstanding for its lingering juicy flavours.


Like everything in life though you can have too much of a good thing. And inevitably there comes a point where you have to turn the card on your table from green to red (a clever face-saving system allowing you to inform the waiter that you are indeed a lesser man who just can't take any more meat - without forcing you to say it out loud). Not wanting to rob you of your manhood completely the cheery passador appears with a whole pineapple on a skewer as if to suggest a half-way house compromise. The slices of delicious sweet  fruit covered in cinamon and brown sugar is intended to be eaten with the meat but acted as a refreshing mini desert at the end of this gratifying indulgence of the flesh. And with the strains of Astrud Gilberto and Stan Getz in my ears, I struggled to think of a better value lunch option in Manchester as I settled my ludicrously reasonable bill. An all-round fulfilling dining experience had been had, even the Girl from Ipanema couldn't fail to see the smile on this reviewer's face.



















Thursday, 10 December 2009

Avoid the Euro for a cheap short break this winter

In these times of recession many of us have opted to forego our usual European city break. But there are still ways to do a weekend on the continent without spending a fortune. Traditional mainstays such as Paris and Rome were always expensive, even when Sterling was fighting fit. Now prices there are astronomical due to the demise of the pitiful Pound - a miniscule glass of beer on the Champs Elysees or Piazza Navona can easily set you back a whopping £8 these days.
So the trick now is to look beyond the Eurozone for a bargain break. Sterling can still go a long way in a lot of European destinations, it's just a case of seeking them out. Here's my recommendations:




Prague: The Czech capital's popularity with British stag groups over the last ten years has put many city-breakers off Prague. But those in search of red lights and debauchery have largely headed elsewhere now to the much-touted 'new Pragues' such as Bratislava, Riga and Tallinn. This leaves us now with a beautiful city full of astounding Baroque architecture, welcoming traditional pubs and all very easy on the wallet. Prague is still heaving with tourists but nowadays you've little chance of having your excellent £1 pint of Budvar ruined by an annoying group of Trevor and Dwains shouting "oi oi savaloy!"

Flights depart from Manchester with bmibaby and Wizz Air from Liverpool. Returns start from £50.




Reykjavik : While Iceland’s infamous financial crash of 2008 may have been bad news for the nation's economy, its tourism industry on the other hand is booming. This once prohibitively expensive nation of geysers and Bjorks is now much more appealing to travellers due to the dramatic fall in the Icelandic Crown, leaving Reykjavik as a newly affordable city break location with prices now broadly in line with those in the UK. Despite being a city of just 120,000 people Reykjavík has a raucous nightlife scene. Party till 6am in the bars on the city’s main street Laugavegur, safe in the knowledge that you can spend the next day relaxing in the geothermal waters of the world-famous Blue Lagoon.

Icelandair fly from Manchester 3 times a week with flight+hotel+excursion packages from £249






Marrakech: OK not strictly in Europe but with just over a 3 hour flight time it's a great short break destination with a difference. Savour the sights and smells of this beguiling North African city while taking a stroll through its world famous main square, the Djemaa el-Fna. Head through the crowds gathering around the snake charmers and street performers and set up camp at one of the many food stalls where you can sample delicious Ginseng tea and grilled Merguez sausage. And with its now mesmerising number of riads to choose to rest your head in, it's not hard to find traditional hospitality at a budget-friendly price in this fabled Moroccan city.
Easyjet fly from Manchester with fares starting from £70 return


Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Come to Dubai but leave your conscience at home


Just back from a weekend in Dubai. Bit of an unusual choice for my first post on a blog about cheap travel breaks but some friends are working there and against my prior judgement I begrudgingly agreed to go and visit them.
So did I like Dubai? No. It's sunkissed, superficial and soulless. If glitz, glamour and gluttony are your only motivation for a break then go for it, you'll probably like it. Yes the aspiring western middle classes love Dubai and that's why they come in their droves, in search of the city's much-touted 'affordable luxury'.

Who cares if the Bangladeshi hotel porter is working his 19th hour of the day in his 50p an hour job. Who cares if he gets bussed in from his squalor-ridden labour camp on the outskirts of town where he shares a tiny bedroom with 9 other men in horrific conditions. Who cares if he can't go home because the people traffickers took his passport and won't give it back 'til he pays back his plane fare that got him there. Who cares! He calls me 'sir' and so he bloody well should! I've paid good money for this!
That's what we come here for you see.... affordable luxury.