The Arboretum at The Cornwall

Soused Mackerel Starter

Some menus are written to impress or bewilder with mousselines and veloutés. Others are distinctly ‘French’, ‘Italian’ or ‘Fusion’ in flavour. Methods need to be translated and dishes explained in dialogue that entices enthusiastic responses. Head Chef Tom Bradbury’s English dishes were presented as lists of ingredients, nothing more, in the most straightforward way a menu can be. Without the ritual of appetite seduction, I felt abandoned to an objective rational. Who’d have thought a lack of description could leave me so underwhelmed. “I’ll try the lamb,” I opted, “Not had that for a while.”

Ling Main Course

Lamb Main Course

I selected – with my rational head – for starters, a tasty chicken and smoked bacon terrine that sang in baritones alongside a powerful horseradish mayonnaise. Following with a shoulder of spring lamb, adorned with a vivid green cravat of wild garlic leaves, shiny buttons of roasted shallots and ball of mashed potato sprinkled with tiny garlic flowers. From the first mouthful, my heart was singing Hallelujah. My husband’s choices were more delicate and subtle. He picked soused mackerel that was so fresh it glistened. A work of art yet appearing casually constructed, “I could eat that all day!” he declared. Followed by ling with a crust of lemon, some crunch of radish, creamy potatoes and bisque that was too good for words to aptly describe.

We spoke to Tom after our meal – now fervent devotees to his culinary skill – to heap praise and ask trivial questions. “How can you serve a shoulder of lamb,” asks I, “and make it look like a slice of cake?” The menu had made the food seem uncomplex. Tom’s description of marinating the soused mackerel in an escbeche and slow cooking lamb for 8 hours, vacuum-packed in a sous-vide water bath had my head reeling even without the help of half a bottle of Chilean Sauvignon Blanc.

Chocolate Dessert

Panacotta and Passionfruit Dessert

For dessert, our unobtrusive yet attentive waitresses strongly recommended the ‘dark chocolate mousse, honeycomb, caramel ice cream, and pistachios’. Now we were salivating. My husband quickly plumped for it, while I chose a lovely, creamy, vanilla panacotta poised over a sharply acidic passion fruit and orange jelly.

‘The Cornwall’ has only been open for just over a year. The interiors, in the old ‘White House’ – the Georgian country mansion that forms the focal point – are respectful to their early 19th century inception but not wrapped up in it. You feel pretty sure that our ancestors would applaud the 21st interior designers twist that has brought the look and feel of classic styling bang up-to-date. ‘The Cornwall’ is also elegant and alluring from the roadside, yet it’s been struggling to draw the locals in. Sometimes I think that the mistake might have been in the name. When a place styles itself ‘The Cornwall’ it must embody everything that Cornwall is. With references to old mine engineering and glorious coastlines; somehow a rural mansion, in a wooded estate, is not the first iconic Cornish image that springs to mind. People are left perplexed; they’re puzzled by ‘The Cornwall’s’ character. Similarly, the 2 AA Rosettes restaurant – ‘The Arboretum’ – had me thinking there ought to be a tree theme to it.

That said, Tom Bradbury and ‘The Arboretum’ should put St. Austell firmly on the gastronomes’ map. The service was excellent, the food superb and at £29 for two courses and £35 for three, it’s also very affordable. I also like to think it plugs a gap in mid Cornwall for the type of exciting, fresh and modern fine dining that the rest of the county is rapidly developing a reputation for.

Will we eat here again?  There ‘s no doubt.

‘The Cornwall’ Hotel Spa & Estate, Pentewan Road, St. Austell, PL26 7AB. Tel: 01726 874050.


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