Picholine Restaurant in Islington

Absolutely amazing food !! Thank you millions !! I enjoyed my meal that was ordered via just eat. Food was amazingly served and hot. I will definitely recommend your restaurant to all. Delivery was also very quick

We ordered the burrata and tomatoes starter and when it came it was not Buratta it was cheap plastic mozzarella. No mention of this when brought to the table and no apology until we asked the waitress who didn’t know what the cheese was. If you don’t have something on the menu this should be made explicitly clear when the order is taken.

Excellent as always, staff are friendly, it's always bubbling with people, love the new (not so new now) layout and extension into next door, there's usually a cute pooch about, the smell of great coffee and lovely cakes. Brilliant place to study for a few hours, or meet friends for coffee, will always recommend and will be back very soon 💕

The two people running this stall were hospitable kind and very skilled chefs. The food was a beautiful standard and was made in a timely manner. They have exceeded my expectations of an outdoor food stall. Would recommend. Definitely coming again !

1- if you want to run a restaurant in the UK, have a BASIC grasp of English 2 -any women visiting will feel in a distinct minority. Despite that the place is virtually deserted, the 3 or 4 customers are shuffling men - no female presence anywhere 3 - at least know your menu. A request for the most basic dish resulted in much head-scratching, bespectacled poring over the menu before confused shuffling into the ‘kitchen’. The food -to be honest who cares. If anyone decides they want to enjoy Moroccan/N African cuisine ..just go somewhere else. PLEASE !!!!!! The harira- worm and passable The couscous - dry as the Sahara, (asked for extra sauce - maybe I was speaking Martian. They didn’t have a clue. Lamb- big mistake; huge! as tough as a Doc Marten and the general taste ..,ever sucked your grandfather’s slippers? A lump of warm squash, a lump of tepid carrot - blurrgghhh! It’s an under-populated social club for N African men - NOT - by any stretch of the imagination, a restaurant. They’ve tarnished my love of N African food and I’ll NEVER return. Just awful!!!!! I’m so hacked off with this dump that I don’t care if they don’t cancel my bill. I’d rather eat my own (fill in the blank as you see fit).