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Richard Edwards, Lucknam Park Tail of Monkfish wrapped morel mouse, fricassee of peas and wild garlic leaves, smoked bacon risotto sautéed morels
Richard Cullen, The Spotgate Inn near Stone Osso Bucco of Monkfish tail, Seared Monkfish liver, creamed wild garlic leaves, peas and watercress
At first, as the chefs enter their work sta
tions the atmosphere is very calm, with smiling faces but like kettle, it slowly builds up a head of steam, the minutes, then hours pass into a final crescendo. As the Chefs begin to prepare the elements of their dish, as Mise en place lists are franticly checked and then double checked, as pens scribble off items one-by-one.
The judges move around the work stations; they chat and discuss the methods and cooking styles of the chefs. A more concentrated and serious looks begins to adjourn the faces of the chefs as their service time races to meet them. They are allowed if ready to serve early they are not, however allowed to serve late.
Plates warm under salamanders as the chefs begin to seal and sear, foam their sauces, dot their purees and the fish is cut and arranged. Each contestant creates four plates, two of which are sent to the judge's room. The judges room which is adjacent to the kitchen theatre,is set up with clothed table, bottles of water and spoon pots, set in an almost hotplate esq style ready for service.
Two dishes are brought into the room and placed next to the competing chefs numbers, profiles and menu breakdowns. The judges debate bon taste, texture, flavour combinations, at times they disagree. At this point Alain Roux's palette really comes to the fore as they work their way through the six competing chefs dishes, checking the dish against the chefs presented menu. In the kitchen, frowned and foraged brows, they clean, they wipe down, and they pack and discuss their dishes with the other competing candidates.
Of course they all want to win but there is a real air of togetherness on display and I get the feeling that whilst waiting, they just need to be told "Yes" or "No" so they can lift the pressure from their minds as the conclusion and climax of many hours very hard work nears. The waiting and nail biting and turning stomach is almost over!
With everyone assembled expectantly in front of Alain Roux, James Martin and Steve, girlfriends, partners, family and friends are all on hand to support the chefs. Alain explains that the standard has yet improved and that all of the candidates should be extremely proud of their efforts to reach this stage of the competition. Alain explains that there are two chefs who will be going through to the final. The candidates at this point have taken up religion and you can almost hear the thoughts inside their heads as they all make promise to their
chosen God. If only it could only please be them please, please, please.
The first name is called...Richard Edwards from Lucknam Park. Hands clam, the tensions rises, Richard puffs out his cheeks, and he's through!! Then, almost X-factor style, Alain pauses, five chefs watch for a movement, perhaps eye contact, anything that will offer some guidance to the next name.................. "Mark Birchall".
Mark punches the air and celebrates as if he's just scored the winning goal for Liverpool in the cup final, the joy, the excitement and the relief on his face is all too apparent. Yes, this is a clique but they are all winners. Of course there is disappointment but for those that will return next year, they will return stronger and better equipped. So six chefs go forward to London in April and we wish them every success and good luck!