lol okay I’ll throw together a quick review. I had first heard of the Sportsman in the mid 2010’s and also thought I’d never ever make it out there. A damn miracle to discover that it was a short drive from Margate / Royal St. George’s. I’ve been twice in three years now. My first meal there was a revelation–one of the best meals I’ve had in my life when you account for expectations/setting, etc. I’ve been searching for restaurants cooking that type of food ever since. (King in NYC has come closest.)
It’s a funny place because it doubles as a local working-class pub. First time I was there, scores of people came in to just have a beer on their patio/verandah situation. As such, the wine list is laminated (just did a Sancerre because I wanted an easy white for my sister-in-law who rarely drinks. Sancerre Côte des Embouffants, Roger Neveu, 2022.)
Service is very personal, albeit not the most fine-tuned. Had a good laugh with a waiter when she told me the oysters were from Jersey. When I asked where that was, she admitted to not knowing so we pulled up a map together and found it, ha. Close to France! I for some reason thought it was off England’s west coast.
Anyways, we did the 5-course tasting menu. This photo is from my pal who went a few days after me. Menu is all but the same, though he got the slip sole in seaweed butter, mine was in espelette.
Snacks were wonderful, if a bit scattered, lol. An incredible lamb skewer (that rivals anything that an LA kebab shop puts out) was served right after this goofy little tomato cheese puff. Their bread plate is as good as I’ve had anywhere. Their famous soda bread is quite the bite for an American palate, and their focaccia is perfect. The recipe is in their cookbook! I’ll have to try it sometime.
Anyways, did the poached rock oysters with caviar. Indulgent, but still refreshing and local feeling. Lovely way to start.
The slip sole was next. Again, here’s a photo of my friend’s in seaweed butter. Mine was in an espelette butter. Frankly, this is the real reason to go to the Sportsman. It is a revelatory dish, the fish lifting floating upward from all these tiny bones, perfectly moist, coated (in my case in the espelette butter.) Just rich enough. One of my favorite cooked seafood dishes ever.
I had the roast pork loin with crackling and mustard sauce. It was very good but it definitely fell short of the slip sole and oysters and snacks. (No photo of that one.) This dish feels perhaps too British, lol. Would appreciate a bit more lightness to it.
Dessert, we split the greengage soufflé and the raspberry and almond tart. Both were quite good. A treat to have greengage plums, which are tricky to find out here.
I was quite happy with the meal. The Sportsman really shows that local, ingredient-focused cooking works anywhere, not just in California. The ethos is very much: here’s our food cooked simply and with great care. I hope you like it. The more and more I eat, the more drawn I am to places like this one.
I’m not certain that the Sportsman is catch a train from London good, but if you’re ever close, I think you should go. Also, there’s a real fun weekend of eating and drinking if you combine Margate with the Sportsman. Angela’s and Dory’s alone are worth the visit. Margate books is a wonderful little shop too.