The Zebra Riding Club – the tale goes – is named so because it’s housed in the ex-stables of a stately home where the lady of the manor used to like her carriage pulled by zebras. While the zebras may long since have left, the playful atmosphere prevails.
Bouncy staff serve creative cocktails in a convivial gabled room packed full of arty types, and there are dried flowers and natural fabrics everywhere to remind you that you’re dining in the presence of one of the hippest hotels to open recently.
Heading up the kitchen is renowned Irish chef Robin Gill, whose unfussy approach to food and flavours has seen him win loyal fans. At The Zebra Riding Club this ethos prevails, with seasonal, local produce championed. Guests can expect a set menu of spirited plates, which admittedly can feel overwhelming (you know, do I have what it takes to make it to the end?). Happily, the kitchen team has balanced light dishes with indulgent treats, and expertly honed portion sizes so that we left with a real sense of satisfaction from finishing everything on the table - and bigger eaters can add seafood and cheese courses, should they wish.
Small sharing serves kickstart things with crunchy green pickled tomatoes contrasting with salty bresaola and bite-sized soft pieces of ox reuben topped with a funky house-made sauerkraut. A star of the show was a fairly mundane sounding grains, corn and egg concoction which came in individual rough pottery bowls and in actuality was a smoky, salty Japanese-style broth peppered with sweet corn kernels and chewy heritage grains topped with a jammy marinaded egg. It was the type of thing you wish you could ask for the recipe of.
Mains were familiar and comforting with plates of salt marsh lambs and olive-oil covered beans accompanied by sharing serves of a punchy chicory salad, herby roast potatoes served in their sizzling cast-iron pan and the most amazing richly fragrant lamb stew which feels like it’s come from years of family tradition. This is happy, fun feel-good food at its best and we're already planning an excuse to go back.