O’ Lume is one of those all too rare places where you just know, almost as soon as you walk through the door, that you are going to have a good experience. The two guys front-of-house are welcoming and efficient. The menu looks interesting and, even though we only had an English language one, we could see that that few concessions had been made to accommodate tourists.
Bread, flavoured butters and a freebie tapa of Russian salad sets the scene.
I understand, from other threads, that the owner is from Northern Spain and, certainly, the menu has some reflection on that – a couple or so specifically Galician dishes and a couple more featuring cod or other Atlantic, rather than Mediterranean, fish.
Galician octopus is probably the best known dish of the region and was irresistible. Thickish slices of seafood, long-cooked until tender but still retaining a nice chewiness. It was flavoured with pimenton which gave a rich warmth from the spice and a little chilli-like heat. Fab!
Frito marinera was a fine example of the local dish – potato, onion, pepper, prawn, octopus, mussels and some bits of white fish. A really tasty concoction – brought together by good olive oil.
Hake provided the basis for one main course. A large thick fillet fried to perfection and unadorned by anything more than a spinkle of salt and a squeeze of lemon. A couple of boiled spuds and some fried veggies formed a simple accompaniment. Spain on a plate – fantastic ingredients cooked simply; cooked well. Who needs poncy food when you can eat this?
On the other side of the table, the same veggies and spuds sat alongside a prawn and scallop kebab. The scallops wonderfully sweet, if a tad overcooked. Shame that, but it’s terribly difficult to get right if you’re cooking scallops with something else. Prawns were spot on! Some care had been taken here in the kitchen as the prawns still had their heads & tails on but the shell had been removed from the fleshy part. Meant they looked superb on the plate but could be eaten with a knife and fork (I don’t follow my Mallorcan brother-in-law’s practice of sucking out the heads). A rich, creamy crawfish sauce provided the moistness. An absolute cracker of a dish.
Good homemade sorbet brought three blobs – one each of peach, apple and raspberry – each flavour clearly identifiable and contrasting nicely. The other dessert was described as a cheese mousse – something similar in texture to mascarpone but more chalky. Drizzled with honey, this was more “interesting” than “fabulous”. We declined coffee and an on-the-house digestivo.
Bottle of something Mallorcan, dry and white (from the Muscat grape) and a couple of bottles of water had been drunk. Bill was a very reasonable €75. Great place. Good honest food. Please go and try it.