Lantana – A Boy Has to Eat Too

Posted on Wednesday, 1st April 2009

A note from A Girl:

As you might have guessed from the name of my blog, ‘A Girl Has to Eat’, I am a firm believer that a girl has to eat. And it’s not because I’m trying to be exclusionary when it comes to boys, for I rather like boys. I like boys a lot. Past about the age of 13 (oh alright then, 12) when I kinda started getting use to them pulling my ponytail and yanking at my skirt, I sorta came to realise they weren’t ALWAYS so annoying after all.

No, it’s just that I love to eat. For me, food is more than just nourishment for the body, but pleasure for the soul, the backbone of every important family gathering and every great celebration with friends. But I suppose, eating isn’t something I can claim as being a prerogative belonging solely to me. And so, to reciprocate the gesture extended to me by a fellow food blogger, a boy, where I featured on his blog Londoneater with my ‘Storming into Tsunami’ write-up, I too have invited him to write here, on ‘A Girl Has to Eat’, for I suppose, a boy has to eat too…


Lantana, not just eggs, bacon and chips.

Coffee at Lantana

Coffee at Lantana

So the story goes about a girl from Melbourne who traversed the continents to show Londoners there is breakfast beyond the bacon sandwich, and then she blogged about it. Seriously, it’s called scrambling eggs, and she has affectionately named the café after an Australian ‘weed of national significance’. In the six months it’s been around, Lantana has bloomed into a significant café and now boasts a loyal following.


Wish I

I’m an avid follower of Shelagh’s blog and I really do admire her work. As usual, I’m late to the party. I first came across Lantana on the food blog worldfoodieguide and completely fell in love with the idea of it. Awesome cafés are hard to come by, awesome cafes with great back stories are even harder to come by.


A boy has to eat breakfast

Somehow I managed to get Friday off work. I thought about it – The Wolseley, I mean. I believe they’ve perfected the Arnold Bennett you know. Just thinking about the rich cheese had me salivating.


The glamour, oh the glamour

Then again, I just couldn’t help but recount the Lantana story, and I’m a completely hopeless one with these things. And so it was my decision to swap Green Park glitz for a soulful Australian café. Just off Goodge Street station, it’s buried curiously deep within Charlotte’s place.

Through the doors and into a rather cosy room, simply decorated with plain walls and it looks like twenty warm bodies can fit. It was bustling when I arrived and the café was completely packed out. I managed to wrestle a table for myself, whipped out my Times and tucked into my flat white.


Fluffy

The menu is scribbled on the wall behind the counter and the capable breakfast menu featured corn fritters, eggs (your choice) and toasted banana. I don’t think I spotted a Full English, but the ricotta pancakes, with baked fruits and yogurt (£6.50) caught my eye. In spite of the crowd, food still flew out of the kitchen rather breezily and I was mightily hungry when they brought out the heavenly looking pancakes.

Ricotta pancakes, baked fruits & yoghurt

Ricotta pancakes, baked fruits & yoghurt

When I first started food blogging, I was channeling the M&S adverts a lot. I mean I really wanted to share all the sensations I felt when I came across great food. And believe me, putting taste into words isn’t always quite so straightforward. This however, was one of those moments where I had to channel the M&S baritone.

The texture was fluffy like a pillow, the rising steam fogged up my view and gave it this surrealistic feel, and suddenly I was recounting the first time I ate pancakes. The pancakes had a hint of butter to its flavour but I knew I caught on to a winner when I took a bite out of the warm pears & figs. The fruits, baked, were luscious, and the sweetness was intensified with its warm temperature and was just oh so soft. The cool yogurt cut through the sweetness and provided a nice contrast to the fruit.

I felt comfortable with this, and for a short moment, I was ten years old again and splurging far too much maple syrup on my pancakes.


A champion’s breakfast

The ham & cheese pastry

The ham & cheese pastry

By the way, coffee is excellent. My flat white was a smooth flowing foam for froth, and the coffee itself was quite intense, with just a hint of chocolate in the aftertaste. If there’s one thing that makes (or breaks) my day, it’s a damn good coffee, and I think these are pretty robust at Lantana, as good as the flat whites served at the Café Flat White in Soho.

Ok, so I’m not quite done with breakfast yet. I will always remember my Dad’s words: “Breakfast is like a gold medal. Whatever you do in life, if you never miss your three square meals, you’ll be a winner.”

Well, that’s my excuse for eating way too much anyway. I love a good ham and cheese pastry in the morning and these little sticks were really appetising. I wanted to have a couple more but they sold out. Bearing in mind, this was half an hour after they opened the shop at eight.

Blueberry friand

Blueberry friand

Sweet endings

I decided to end my meal on a sweet note with a classic Australian friand – blueberry flavour. A lovingly baked sponge, it was fairly dense, but very moist, and the slight sugary edge left me with a peaceful smile as I finished my coffee.


Ah… don’t you just love a good breakfast?

All in all, I enjoyed my breakfast at Lantana. Shelagh set out to improve the breakkie in Britain, and I think she’s created a great little eatery that’s bound to please crowds. I hear great things about the lunch options and I’ll have to pop back in again to check it out, but for now, I am glad that London has another great café which is all heart & soul and exactly what food is all about.


The Gist of It

Breakfast £10
Verdict: It’s a great little Australian café serving great food with lots of character; don’t forget to read the blog behind the café too.

Lantana at:
13 Charlotte Place,
London W1T 1SN

Blog: http://scramblingeggs.blogspot.com

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6 Responses to “Lantana – A Boy Has to Eat Too”

  1. Natasha - 5 Star Foodie Says...

    Sounds like a perfect breakfast!

  2. Lizzie Says...

    Perhaps I should try breakfast instead – I came here yesterday for lunch with high hopes and found the food to be quite average and over-priced.

  3. Sapuche Says...

    If only I didn’t live 12,000 km away…I’ve been looking for interesting ways to vary breakfast lately, and this would definitely do the trick. My goodness, your descriptions are delicious and your photos make me shiver pleasurably all over.

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  5. Jessie Says...

    Too bad I live in New York because I’d be at Lantana in a heart beat. great guest post Kang!

  6. Sophia Says...

    as a breakfast-fiend who has breakfasts for all three meals sometimes, I am DROOLIN like crazy. love those fluffy ricotta pancakes…they look so luscious! almost like omelets!