We took a
rather prolonged rout to our destination today. We were prevented from reaching
our prime objective by a closed road with no diversion. Dad then remembered a
pub which wasn't too far away, but that seems to have turned in to a housing
estate. Determined not to be detached from our destiny, we carried on,
eventually arriving at Bosham. The last time we attempted a trip to The White
Swan, we arrived to see the roof being removed. We are happy to report that
today, the roof was firmly in place.
First
impressions we are told, count for a lot. Our first impression upon entering
was good. The bar is light and clean, with a recently refurbished feel about
it. Nice wooden floors and nice wooden tables, forming that blend between
contemporary and rustic which so many pubs strive for now a days. Although the
pub wasn't busy, it seemed the staff had their hands full, and we had to wait a
little while, but we were acknowledged and told someone would be with us
shortly. We were told to take a table and that our drinks would be brought over,
and indeed they were.
The menu
read quite well. Presenting meals which appealed, (I like that), without really
setting fire to your imagination. A main course here is between £10 and £15,
most falling between the £10 and £12 mark. There were also a few offerings on
the specials board, but nothing that jumped out. The pie of the day was pork in
a cider cream, that was good enough to get Dad's vote. I was seduced by the
supreme of chicken, and there's a little story about that. I can at times be a
little bit fussy, but I also think it the mark of a good pub to accommodate
such irritants as myself, at least to a point. I asked if I could have the
chicken without the bacon, and with chips instead of new potatoes. I was
delighted to discover that this was no problem at all, and I'm sure that made
all concerned feel much better about themselves, you have to love a happy
ending.
I should
also mention that we asked for some garlic bread to start with, only to find
out that it wasn't on the menu. After a quick word with the kitchen, our waitress
informed us that the chef would make us some anyway, so far so good. After our
garlic bread had come and gone, it was on to the main event. Dad's pie was a proper,
solid pie. Home made with short crust pastry, a self contained little pastry parcel.
My chicken arrived, and it looked lovely, but there was a slight issue. My wish
for chips had been granted, only to be taken away. My chicken had made it's
short journey from the kitchen in the company of.....new potatoes. I genuinely
wasn't that bothered though, so in the best English tradition, I didn't say
anything. The chicken was well cooked, the potatoes were as nice as new
potatoes can be, and the stilton sauce was tasty, and had just enough stilton
in it. As luck would have it, Dad's pie was accompanied by chips, and he kindly
offered me a few so I didn't miss out. They were good and certainly homemade,
they could maybe have been slightly crisper. We also had a bowl of vegetables
to share. The bowl in question contained cabbage, carrots and runner beans, all
of which were cooked well.
This may
not have been our destination when we set out, but we often believe that we are
guided by fait's foodie hand. We can happily tick off another pub from our
list, and report that we thoroughly enjoyed our food. This is a nice looking
pub inside, our waitress was very good, the prices are about right, the music
playlist was spot on and the food was good. Can't say fairer than that.
Atmosphere 7
Service 8
Food 8
Value 7.5
Verdict 4*