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Homemade at No.11

I went to Homemade a few weeks ago before it had yet turned midday, and yet I was greeted with a sign on the window saying they had ‘sold out’. I don’t know if I believe that; I like to think the staff decided to pull a collective sicky or something. But this occurrence reinforced the belief that Homemade was going to be something special. I had done very little research on this establishment, so I didn’t know what to expect filling-wise. Let me tell you, it was hard to make a decision; I will most certainly be back to dissect the rest of the sandwiches. On this occasion, I went for a ‘French Dip’ sandwich, which hosts thinly sliced roast beef, rocket, caramelised onions, Swiss cheese, and horseradish mayo on a toasted baguette with, of course, the beef jus dip. I was told that we could only have it for takeaway, but that was fine with me because I was made on these streets (actually more of a cul-de-sac but quite close). It was show time once we had found an adequate spot that had met our requirements. It wasn’t the easiest sandwich to eat; the roast beef was oozing with juices, and adding the beef jus onto it was a messy affair (See diagram 1), to say the least.  The ‘Fent Pose’ appeared to be the most efficient and logical way of consuming this sandwich. The rocket didn’t really add much to the sandwich as it was just drowned out by the other ingredients, but I guess it somewhat convinces you that it's slightly healthier. The Swiss cheese wasn’t anything nuts but was well paired with the beef. Once again, it’s all about David and Goliath for me; between the caramelised onions and the horseradish mayo, they were absolutely unplayable. Whilst eating the sandwich, I thought of one person who would love it, Henry the 8th. Apart from the name being French-related, I'm sure he could smash a few of these, have a couple of pints of Stella, behead a wife or two and still not break a sweat. For me, Homemade deserves a 5/5. I couldn’t think of a single thing that needs improvement apart from the fact that bibs should be handed out with each of the sandwiches.





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Dripping like an otters pocket

Diagram 1


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