Friday February 27th 2009
Monmouth Coffee, Covent Garden
27 Monmouth Street
Covent Garden
London
WC2H 9EU
tel: +44 (0)20 7379 3516
http://www.monmouthcoffee.co.uk
Monday to Saturday – 8.00 to 18.30
closed bank holidays
By Mac E. Arto
The date for breakfast had been in our diaries for weeks. We were looking forward to meeting up with our friend and her baby.
We generally don’t do breakfast out so when we made the date we didn’t even have to suggest where to meet, it would have to be Monmouth.
Monmouth is not so much a coffee shop as a place of worship… for followers and devotees of coffee….not the stuff you get in milky Starbuckets but Coffee. Monmouth doesn’t muck about…. it’s all about the coffee:- “In our sampling room you can try any of our single estate and single origin coffees before buying beans to take home. We have a range of pastries and cakes from Villandry www.villandry.co.uk and Paul www.paul.fr to have with your coffee, to stay or take away. We also sell the things you need to make a single cup filter coffee at home including filter cones and papers. During winter, we sell chocolate from Pralus www.chocolats-pralus.com , as well as chocolate truffles from Sally Clarke www.sallyclarke.com.”
Basically there are only about 15 seats in the shop and that depends upon how big you are and whether you’re happy to share, which in fact most people are. The seats are set out in three booths, a six seater, a four seater, a sort of four seater corner booth and there’s even a tiny one seater booth.
We queued – happily – the mark of a true fan, not the fine weather fans that only go to the game when the team’s high in the league or the game’s at home. Several people left who were in the queue behind us, we smiled, we understood, biding our time, waiting for the call, and when it came we surrendered into our booth and waited for the mother and child to arrive.
The mother and child arrived, hugs and kisses baptised our breakfast gathering, the child was secreted away beneath a large winter coat but popped out wearing, according to doting mother, her Guantánamo Bay jump suit, and when the baby was duly presented and handed around for inspection she did indeed wear just such an orange jump suit.
We ordered Fazenda Barreiro from Brazil (sweet chocolate with full body and cherry acidity) and a cappuccino. We had been salivating over the counter heaving with pastries as we queued and now we ordered the pear and almond tarts. Mother ordered a Nilgiris Tamil Nadu from the Balmaadi Estate India (caramel and spice notes with medium body and acidity). The baby chose not order at this point. Serenely she gave herself up to our devotion.
During our time at Monmouth we shared our booth with five others, two sets of couples and one lone worshipper. The devoted clutch of staff were chatty and attentive, eager to serve up the dark elixirs – I had a second cup of Fazenda Barreiro…
It had been a while since we’d met so the conversation was fast and free ranging, fuelled by the dark stuff. We got to talking about food and recipes; I mentioned hearing that somebody’s mother had said how your state of mind will affect your cooking, for example you need to be in a calm state to make fresh mayonnaise otherwise it curdles. This revelation caused the mother to recall the memory of a book (and film) Como agua para chocolate “Like Water for Chocolate: A Novel in Monthly Installments, with Recipes, Romances and Home Remedies. It’s about the feeling she pours into her cooking that then affects the people who eat it; the magical qualities of food when you put love into the cooking.
When we eventually left to re-enter the secular world of Covent Garden we were aglow, warm with the feeling of being loved. Monmouth Coffee. Amen.
Painting by Olha Pryymak http://olechko.org/tag/monmouth-coffee/
August 17, 2009 at 8:42 pm
I’ve been going to Monmouths for well over 20 years. I even exhibited photographs there when I was a wannabe photographer. I have not lived in the UK for some time, but I visit and no visit to London is without an obligatory visit (or two, or three..) to Monmouths. It simply is the best if you like good coffee. The shared booths are part of the pleasure, so too the wander around Covent Garden afterwards (though it’s not the same as it once was…)
May 9, 2010 at 3:26 pm
Love the post. Keep up the good work! Thank you!