I promised a few weeks ago that I would go to the Maple Leaf pub in Covent Garden and tell you about their poutine - here's my overdue report:
First of all, the pub itself ticks all the boxes: stuffed bear, faux-logs on the wall, hockey jerseys, etc... This gives a Canadian-themed vibe, instead of being an actual Canadian pub. That said, I'm not sure I can ask any more of a watering hole in the middle of Covent Garden, London. The guy who served my beer sounded Canadian, as did many of the patrons. Surely that's good enough?
We arrived at roughly 8pm on a Wednesday evening and had to hang around the bar a bit waiting for a table to open up. I was surprised at how busy it was, considering it wasn't yet Canada Day. They had Sleeman's on tap, and bottles of Moosehead. They also had British standards such as cider, Pimm's, and a few British lagers.
Food-wise, T and I each ordered poutine (in honour of Saint-Jean-Baptiste) and a plate of buffalo wings to share. First impressions were good, the buffalo wings were very meaty and covered in a delicious sauce. We polished these off quite quickly. My only gripe was the lack of wet wipes left us with sticky fingers.
Then: the poutines. First impressions were good. The menu specified that it included a beef gravy (not onion, thank goodness!). All the component parts were present: the french fries, the gravy and the cheese. Unfortunately the sum was not greater than the parts. The fries were passable, but nothing to write home about. The cheese was chunks of mozzarella (my guess) and not the squeaky cheese curds of real poutine. The gravy was acceptable and would do the job with a Sunday roast or bangers and mash, but was a bit bland in this context.
If I had never had poutine before it would have been passable, but not much more. I would wonder what all the fuss was about; why people tend to rave about poutine. The British regularly have chips and gravy, and chips and cheese. This is just the combination of the two. It's fine, even tasty, but not extraordinary. I would be content with the Maple Leaf's poutine as decent pub food, but knowing that it can be so much more left me disappointed.
Perhaps 'real' greater-than-the-sum-of-its-parts poutine can only come from Québec? Does it takes Québécois passion, a true pure-laine Habs-loving Pepsi-drinking Labatt-swilling fire in the belly to serve a beautiful plate of chips, cheese and gravy that we can really, proudly, call poutine? I'm just not sure. I do know, however, that despite its best efforts, the Maple Leaf did not measure up.
Perhaps I should give it another chance and focus on anglo-Canadian specialities like grilled cheese sandwiches, or corned beef and leave québécois dishes alone. I'm very glad they didn't even attempt the Montreal smoked meat sandwich, or the Saint-Viateur bagel - some things are better left to the professionals.
Bottom Line: Would I go there again? Yes. I've heard they broadcast NHL games and would love to find out if they show the Habs, not just Toronto. They have a big-screen and show lots of North American sporting events. I really did enjoy the buffalo wings which gives me hope for the rest of their menu. I would recommend it for a pint of Sleeman's in a relaxed, fun atmosphere in Covent Garden, but don't go out of your way for it. If you want real poutine, however, you're going to have to book a flight to La Belle Province.
The Maple Leaf Pub
41 Maiden Lane,
London, WC2E 7LJ
Tube: Covent Garden, Leicester Square, Charing Cross
First of all, the pub itself ticks all the boxes: stuffed bear, faux-logs on the wall, hockey jerseys, etc... This gives a Canadian-themed vibe, instead of being an actual Canadian pub. That said, I'm not sure I can ask any more of a watering hole in the middle of Covent Garden, London. The guy who served my beer sounded Canadian, as did many of the patrons. Surely that's good enough?
We arrived at roughly 8pm on a Wednesday evening and had to hang around the bar a bit waiting for a table to open up. I was surprised at how busy it was, considering it wasn't yet Canada Day. They had Sleeman's on tap, and bottles of Moosehead. They also had British standards such as cider, Pimm's, and a few British lagers.
Food-wise, T and I each ordered poutine (in honour of Saint-Jean-Baptiste) and a plate of buffalo wings to share. First impressions were good, the buffalo wings were very meaty and covered in a delicious sauce. We polished these off quite quickly. My only gripe was the lack of wet wipes left us with sticky fingers.
Then: the poutines. First impressions were good. The menu specified that it included a beef gravy (not onion, thank goodness!). All the component parts were present: the french fries, the gravy and the cheese. Unfortunately the sum was not greater than the parts. The fries were passable, but nothing to write home about. The cheese was chunks of mozzarella (my guess) and not the squeaky cheese curds of real poutine. The gravy was acceptable and would do the job with a Sunday roast or bangers and mash, but was a bit bland in this context.
If I had never had poutine before it would have been passable, but not much more. I would wonder what all the fuss was about; why people tend to rave about poutine. The British regularly have chips and gravy, and chips and cheese. This is just the combination of the two. It's fine, even tasty, but not extraordinary. I would be content with the Maple Leaf's poutine as decent pub food, but knowing that it can be so much more left me disappointed.
Perhaps 'real' greater-than-the-sum-of-its-parts poutine can only come from Québec? Does it takes Québécois passion, a true pure-laine Habs-loving Pepsi-drinking Labatt-swilling fire in the belly to serve a beautiful plate of chips, cheese and gravy that we can really, proudly, call poutine? I'm just not sure. I do know, however, that despite its best efforts, the Maple Leaf did not measure up.
Perhaps I should give it another chance and focus on anglo-Canadian specialities like grilled cheese sandwiches, or corned beef and leave québécois dishes alone. I'm very glad they didn't even attempt the Montreal smoked meat sandwich, or the Saint-Viateur bagel - some things are better left to the professionals.
Bottom Line: Would I go there again? Yes. I've heard they broadcast NHL games and would love to find out if they show the Habs, not just Toronto. They have a big-screen and show lots of North American sporting events. I really did enjoy the buffalo wings which gives me hope for the rest of their menu. I would recommend it for a pint of Sleeman's in a relaxed, fun atmosphere in Covent Garden, but don't go out of your way for it. If you want real poutine, however, you're going to have to book a flight to La Belle Province.
The Maple Leaf Pub
41 Maiden Lane,
London, WC2E 7LJ
Tube: Covent Garden, Leicester Square, Charing Cross




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