The Prince Albert, Notting Hill

Had Sunday lunch here recently - worst experience ever. I ordered the Sunday Roast, I had to take a photo of what they dished up as a yorkshire pudding - looked more like a slab of tripe. The mashed potatoes were still hard and the veg overcooked. My mates didn't fair well either, we waited over half an hour as we were told the wedges were still cooking - so we waited, waited and waited some more. We shouldn't have bothered, 3 small wedges for each dish.

Very disappointing, the staff were clueless, the toilets out of order and well the chef an idiot. He tried to justify his poor excuse for yorkshire pudding by flashing me a pre-packed large square yorkshire.

7 Jan 2009 19:31