As I mentioned in our last post, we hadn't realised today was Portugal's national day, it partially explains why many of the restaurants we had looked at were closed this evening. But there was one which wasn't, the fantastic Epur, which we had had the pleasure of visiting once before, three years ago.
Epur well deserves a revisit, we loved it last time, and it seemed even better this time. With flavours we will remember for a long time.
It has also continued to win awards, including a Michelin speciality coffee award I'd not seen elsewhere.
The restaurant prides itself on being on the site of the National Academy of Fine Arts, Epur is in its old building and the current location is visible across the road from the restaurant. The restaurant prides itself in its art, this is one of the many pieces on display.
But the truth of the story is that the real art here is the work of Chef Vincent Farges - the chef, born in France worked in french gastronomy in his early career, before travelling and cooking in Greece and Morocco, hints of which you'll see in the food which follows. He then went on to work in the three star, Le Buerehiesel in Strasburg, before moving to Portugal and establishing this restaurant of his own in the heart of Lisbon.
The meal begins with hot towels.
and two appetisers, the first Nori with beef tartare, kaffir lime leaves, lemony coriander and trout roe. A crisp mouthful that blossomed in flavour in the mouth - a surprise tang. Drew wants my brother in law to note that he especially enjoyed the trout roe, who ever might have thought he'd be saying that!!
the second was Beetroot macaroons with a rich cream of smoked fish. The smoked fish was the prominent flavour, the beetroot acted almost as a condiment of sweetness to the fish. The texture was intriguing with a softness to the macaroom that had the texture of a prawn cracker.
These were followed by an amuse bouche which also had two dishes a pea dish which were spring peas under spring onion with onion powder on top. The peas were the star of this show, delicate but still with a bite, they were enhanced rather than overpowered by the light flavour of onions.
This came with cornbread soldiers for dipping. This wasn't the thick cornbread of the southern states of America but a crisp, salty delight that seasoned the pea dish.
The waiter, a French man of Portuguese origin, was very proud of being able to balance the knife on its edge. So, I had to take a photo of his achievement.
The next dish was called Hamashi Cedrat with Nasturtium, I'd had this Japanese fish before (in Japan of all places) it was served here with a red pepper sauce beneath and coriander flowers, cashew nuts with lemon. The top is spiky in flavour with the red pepper sauce below calming, the opposite of what the colours might lead you to expect.
Here is a close up of the dish
Next we had a visit from Vincent himself. This was to present his foie gras, oyster and meyer lemon dish which is informed by his experience of cooking in Morocco. The three items above are all in gelatinous spheres. He explained the dish and then poured the chicken broth that accompanied it over the dish. This is why you have an action shot of him doing so.
The foie gras sphere went off like a bomb on the palette, an astounding flavour and it made Drew happy by not having the texture of foie gras, which puts him off, even though he likes the flavour. The oyster was lightly poached and served alongside the spheres with a special lemon called Mayer, more like a tangerine in flavour.
Meeting the chef meant I was to overawed to take a photo, so you have him leaving our table rather than arriving.
The next dish was a red prawn, cockscomb and fava bean combination. It had a rich intensity of sauce carried by the sweet shrimp. The confit tomato flowers gave an astounding extra dimension to the flavour. The sauce had an almost soy depth of flavour, absolutely delicious. [Co-pilot's note: On first appearance, dear readers, my initial thought was that he hasn't cooked his prawns proper! I then started to eat them and realised that this wasn't a mistake but a choice, so my position become 'Ooh, these are nice!]
Next came the bread course, strange to say my dominant memory of our last visit was how amazing the bread was here and how good the chef was at celebrating quite humble ingredients. This though was reaffirmed tonight. When a wheat sourdough was presented.
It was served with three accompaniments. The first, and perhaps the most surprising, was poultry gravy in a peri peri sauce - I managed to drain this by the end of the loaf.
then there was fermented butter with salt crystals, this was Drew's favourite and while it reminded me of cheese, he thought is was simply salty goodness. He managed three quarters of this, I think I was lucky I managed to get the other quarter.
the third accompaniment was Portuguese olive oil from the north east of portugal with almond and olive trees growing together, making this a very floral oil. Drew noted it had an almost citrusy taste.
We then had an option of coffee or tea and as Ethiopian coffee is one of the specialities here we had an espresso with it.
The Journey to and from Epur
While this post has largely been about the important part of last evening - the delicious food. I'll note the process of getting to and from the restaurant, just to complete the story.
We walked the ten minutes to Almeda Station, one of the great things about the location of our hotel is that we are six minutes from one of the Red Line (Linha Vermelha) stations and ten minutes from a Green Line (Linha Verde) station, tonight it was the Green Line we wanted.
We left the hotel room at 6.40pm and stopped along the way to take phtoos of each other. It is rare on holiday that we dress up, but we will make an effort for michelin starred restaurants. Today we both made the effort. We even packed formal shoes for the holiday, rather than walking shoes, just for these occassions.
We leave Epur at 9.30pm and walk back to Baixo-Chiado and again as we hit the platform the metro arrives. It is 9.40pm now.
We arrive at Almeda at 9.50pm and are back at the hotel at 10am. We do our evening ablutions and check a few emails before heading to bed at 11pm after a lovely day with a superb evening meal to finish it.








































Over two hours for a meal? Breakfast was 4 courses and only took 30 minutes!
ReplyDeleteHi Robin,
DeleteWe have had four hour meals - see last year's blog and go to Tromso for one example, but our first Michelin star meal in Soho House, London also took that time. This brigade (if two wait staff can be called a brigade) were exceedingly prompt, but not in a bad way - one finished, next one on its way.
Did you really head to be at 11 am? That would have been a lot of emails to check...
DeleteThanks Robin,
Deletecorrected. It was 11pm I meant
Oh my goodness, the food looks absolutely amazing, the beetroot macaroons would without a doubt be my favourite, I think I'd eat a box full of them. Love all the photos, and Drew's photo of the Buzzard in the other post was stunning. Safe onward travels both
ReplyDeleteThanks Sue,
Deletewe have just arrived at the airport to meet those flying in for the tour.
Never done this kind of trip before, so we shall see. Drew would be with you on the box of macaroons. Me, I'd have a bag of the pork crackling.
I’m always so impressed by your descriptions of meals, especially those partaken in Michelin Restaurants! I also very much enjoy the Co Editor Comments …
ReplyDeleteHi Malcolm,
DeleteAnd I love the experience and thinking about it afterwards. In this case the food is so delicate and refined, even on my best days I couldn't make these dishes. So it is worth paying to be treated so well and then have the pleasure of sharing the experience.
Your meals look delightful, though you must have been so disappointed to discover that clams were part of the meal and you had to eat Drew's share 😊. I could be naughty and suggest that when they ask about dietary requirements he mentions the clam allergy and he could have all his own food. It seems only fair now that the restaurants are making less sugary desserts which suit your taste so he misses out on eating all of them.
ReplyDeleteYou know Drew doesn't like a fuss, he doesn't really like it when I explain we want no raw alcohol, so he doesn't want to admit to another allergy, especially when those restaurants which have a lists of allergies say 'seafood' when he is fine with mussels, cockles, scallops, it is really as specific as clams.
DeleteThat sounds like an elaborate excuse to pinch his food.
DeleteI just can't let the nippling on the almonds slide, you know the level I operate at ;)
ReplyDelete🤣 Thanks for the thought Lloyd 😂
DeleteWhat I mean to have said but inevitably forget is that the crockery used in all your meals have been delightful. I’m a bit of a crockery fan and so many of the places you have dined in have some lovely chinaware!
ReplyDeleteYes Linda,
DeleteI've noticed it here too.
Some quite old and some seemingly new but all of the same good quality and beautifully glazed.