Well we've never claimed to be easy to please, but if you can think of some promising afternoon tea venues, then let me know.
This time we headed to the Dolphin Hotel in Southampton with the promise of all the tea we could drink. And with the amount of gossiping we do, there was a lot of tea drinking planned.
The Dolphin Hotel is a historic hotel in central Southampton, currently owned by Mercure, in its past it's hosted Jane Austen, Lord Nelson and Queen Victoria and if you go back into the 15th century there are mentions of it being an entertainment venue/tavern, I love to think of it as a possible historic burlesque venue too. I'm pretty sure it wasn't - but hey you can't prove there wasn't comedic carrying once once the sun had gone down.
Now there are few signs of any exciting past, but a lot of boutique hotel style. The bar is a study of sophisticated greys and the dining room a refreshing blend of greens and whites. On a Saturday afternoon it wasn't exactly overrun. Penny and I had the dining room exclusively to ourselves. A pity as I'm sure if they made a focus of their afternoon
teas they could have a steady flow of customers. There aren't many places in Southampton that do a simply amazing afternoon tea, and while this place had the potential - it also felt like living through my school reports, it " could do better". On booking we were told the afternoon tea option is available in the bar or restaurant. We do much better gossiping when not competing against a corner television so we headed into the dining room. Initially we were looked after wonderfully - Glasses of bubbly were swiftly followed by a plated afternoon tea. Mini finger sandwiches, a Scone and 3 profiteroles each. The sandwiches were very dainty (one was the size of my little finger) and despite the lack of salmon or cucumber, they were yummy. The scone was perfectly baked and even with the cream and jam heaped on top, it held its own. The chocolate free profiteroles were a strange option to include in an afternoon tea to us, but I ended up dotting mine with jam to give an almost mini classy doughnut taste.
The food was lovely (even if we were slightly disappointed at the lack of a tower) but we were then inducted to the most Kafka style ending to a tea party I've been to. The waitress enquired as to whether we were ready for our dessert, feeling full but curious, we nodded. This was followed by her returning and saying she'd been mixed up and there wasn't any. Not that we minded, mistakes happen even with the best intention. But then the restaurant manager approached and said we would be getting dessert as we'd gone for the full afternoon tea, the kitchen was in fact making us some profiteroles. We then sat ....and sat....and since we were gossiping we hadn't realised the amount of time that was being taken. In fact, it was enough time for the Lunch shift to finish, us to realise the dessert, our thirst and our table were forgotten. And then it was onto the hunt to find someone in order to pay the bill.
I still like the idea of us leaving just as a tower of profiteroles appeared to a confused someone in the Bar
The food was lovely, even if not quite up to our standards or Fortnum & Mason's - the service confusing. But I'd be willing to return soon. 3/5
Oh and if anyone is looking to invest in a Hampshire Tea room, you need to talk to us. We're pretty sure we know exactly what you should be focusing on and we're also very willing to commit ourselves utterly to the research. Let no scone lie unturned..
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