Please note that since writing this blog post, Fa. Speijkervet has closed down
Any restaurant that features “Het Beest” (the beast) in different guises every day of the week is the kind of restaurant I’m going to get on with. My cookbook editor clearly got on with it too, since it was he who recommended Fa. Speijkervet to me – so perhaps it’s a writer thing… Even better, the beast in question the week I went was Porky the Pig – did they know I was coming?
But before that, we ordered two Lillets (yummy French aperitif, not to be confused with Lil-Lets tampons) and two starters: an intriguing terrine of goat confit, and a decadent-sounding combination of veal marrow and langoustine. This place was just getting better and better…
The pork (which was a succulent neck fillet by the Saturday night – perhaps they worked from tail to head throughout the week) came with parsnips, carrots and celeriac: proof, should we have needed it, that autumn is well and truly upon us. The root veg were lightly caramelised from roasting, while the meat was set off by a savoury thyme-flavoured jus. Pork perfection.
My chocoholic friend ordered the caramel-chocolate dessert, which was too sweet for me, but she loved it. I went with my usual scroppino default, which didn’t disappoint. And neither did the bottle of Spätburgunder we washed it all down with. In fact, Fa. Speijkervet might just be my new favourite restaurant in West. In any case, I’ll be back for another beast.