Of quaintness and an indescribable charm.
You must be cognisant of the beauty that lines the South Coast of Barbados. It’s like breathing - inadvertent, necessary and vital. Dotted along the island’s most bustling coast are a cohort of restaurants catering to a multiplicity of tastes, a multiplicity of eating habits and of course, a multiplicity of pocket sizes; thankfully. From vegan to vegetarian, Italian to Indian, the want of a wide range of options is virtually non-existent. Some are hidden within hotels while others are just hidden treasures, hidden in plain sight.
Bistro Monet is one such treasure. This humble, quaint, Barbadian-owned restaurant does not offer beachside dining nor does it wow guests with a balcony perched atop a cliff overlooking the Caribbean sea yet there is an indescribable charm about Bistro Monet that can only be garnered by first-hand experience. It’s porch is calm, recessed from the South Coast’s main road and looks upon the same. It beckons the curious and you should yield to its calling.
I first discovered Bistro Monet two years ago during my routine exploration of TripAdvisor reviews of Barbadian food establishments. Bistro Monet was highly regarded, so of course I ventured there. Over the past two years, I have eaten at Bistro Monet a number times and each time has been consistently memorable. And I am a servant of consistency, notably on side of the spectrum that reads “excellent”.
The menu is varied, enticing and quite the surprise considering the restaurant’s simple decor. It again lures the curious and adventurous with its offering of escargot, which if hearsay is allowed, is worthy of the French fingertips kiss - très bien! You will be blown away by the food and the very reasonably prices.
The West Indian crab cake. Take a friend to dinner, persuade him or her to order the calamari, then steal two pieces. ‘Tis the method employed here.
My favourites are for starters (pun intended here, ha!), the well-seasoned West Indian crab cake and the drool-inducing calamari. However, it is at this time that I let my slavish devotion to the Caribbean snapper be known. Fried to perfection, huge and I would dare say, better than that served at the famous Bay Tavern. And I am always happy to see the head included on my plate.
The behemoth that is the Caribbean snapper.
In the event that you doubted by sheer love and gastronomic devotion, herein lies the proof of such.
In search of a culinary adventure? Head to Bistro Monet. It is worth the trip and I am confident that you will not regret it.
Perky Point
If ever you are smitten with the nagging feeling of “I feel to eat but I don’t know what and from where.” Simply direct your mind to the South Coast, start from Savannah Hotel and using your imagination travel all the way to Oistins envisioning the many restaurants, eateries and drinkeries along the way. You will happen upon a place in your mind before long, guaranteed. This method works for me every time without fail. And if by chance your efforts do fail, you will end up at Oistins. After all, who isn’t satisfied with an impeccably grilled steak of fish with deeply satiating sides?














