As Patsy always convinced Eddy, there’s nothing like Harvey Nichols to improve your mood – and who are we to argue with Patsy?
Manchester’s Harvey Nichols is a stunning structure with soaring glass walls and panoramic city views – and the restaurant is perfectly situated to cosset you with bubbles and more than 400 wines from around the world. Even Patsy would approve.
At night, after the store has closed, the restaurant is a refuge from the hoi polloi and a lovely sanctuary in which to indulge your decadent inclinations. Start with a Jerusalem artichoke risotto, followed by spring vegetables and duck egg with leek terrine – and then finish it off with a chestnut mousse. Or maybe the rhubarb parfait. Or order them both. Patsy would.
Indulge; you only live once – so live it well at Harvey Nichols.
