Address: 1 Guildford Crescent, Cardiff, CF10 2HJ (Near Churchill Way)
Telephone number: 02920 667705
Website: www.madeirarestaurante.co.uk
Date of visit: 5 June 2010
Approximate cost per head: Special meal during match days £25 for 2 courses and coffee
Comments on wine list/beer: Pretty good Portuguese list. Decent wines at under £20 a bottle
Summary:
We went there before the Wales V South Africa (mid summer)game.
My friend informed me that this place is packed out on a Friday and Saturday night.
On a match day, they only offer the special menu. The décor can only be described as rustic, bare beams (lots) and bare bricks with a see through kitchen at the back.
For starters, we had a choice of soup, gambas, sardines, scampi etc. For main course, there is a choice of fish (steaks), vegetarian or kebabs.
The kebab is the one that most people go for as special kebab hooks are suspended from the ceiling onto each table.
Some of us had the gambas whilst others had the sardines. The gambas were 3 biggish cooked prawns. You also get 3 sardines.
I had the sardines. As a sardine connoisseur, I am sure that the sardines were previously frozen as the flesh were a bit dry – freezing meat and fish breaks the cells up so you lose a lot of juice during the grilling.
We all had the mixed kebabs (beef, chicken and pork).They were served on 3 foot long skewers. The waiter then wrapped a tissue with garlic butter round the top of the skewers so the butter runs down the skewers.
The meats were served with battered cauliflower, sauté potatoes and peas. You also get a very small salad – qtr tomato and two lattice leaves. The meats were well cooked but again a bit dry – were they previously frozen? Portions were pretty good and we couldn’t eat all that were there.
The meal was washed down with several bottles of super broks (bad omen) and 3 bottle of red douro wines.
The total bill came to £40 per head including all the booze and garlic breads. It was ok but I thought on the expensive side for what it was.
By the way, I am not sure that the people who operates there were all Portuguese. Our waiter told us that his name is Hussein and that he watched rugby as a child in Morocco. I recalled that when I was young, I would go regularly to a Spanish Restaurant called Martinez (Swallow Street) until one day by mistake, I wandered into the kitchen – all the chefs were Chinese!
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