Ramen Resolution: Tenmaru
There’s a window between Christmas and New Year where you’re bored of turkey and beige buffets, but not quite yet in the ‘New Year New Me‘ delusion. In that period, apparently now known as Twixmas (a term I refuse to endorse) it has become my tradition to seek out ramen – warm, salty and restorative after the last few weeks.
I’ve wanted to visit Tenmaru for a few months now but haven’t managed to find time, this seemed like the prefect opportunity for something comforting!
They have two branches, one just behind Oxford Circus station the other close to Finsbury Park station. Forgetting that the area would be teeming with people searching for illusive Christmas Sales bargains, I opted for the Central London location. Fortunately, it’s on a quiet stretch of Margaret Street where crowds had dispersed, and the restaurant was practically empty when we walked in. I was worried that it might be a bit soulless, but by the time we left every table had filled up and there was an energy in the restaurant.
There was a really catchy song being played as we walked in, but there was no phone coverage to be able to Shazam it, so it’s lost to that moment forever! The tables are virtually all booths, with the exception of a counter area opposite a bar which was closed.

I was drawn to Tenmaru in particular by the Cheese Mochi Potato in the appetiser section of the menu. On closer inspection it turned out to be vegan cheese, which I was a little hesitant about. I’d been expecting Little Moons filled with cheese, but what turned up were three hockey pucks of mochi (left, below), fried until the edges were crispy while still chewy inside. Biting into it revealed a centre of mild, stringy cheese. The mochi were coated in a sweet-but-salty sauce and was delicious, highly recommend.

In addition to the mochi, we ordered the Chicken Karrage (above, right), which arrived as five massive pieces of juicy chicken thigh meat with a crispy coating. They’ve been fried for perhaps a fraction too long as some bits of the coating had started to burn a little, and I have a feeling the mayonnaise was Hellman’s rather than Kewpie.
Moving on to the ramen, we ordered the Tenmaru Paitan and the special Tenmaru Lemon, which was basically the same but with the addition of five fresh slices of lemon. As the bowls arrived the waiter gave us a top tip “When the broth has gotten lemony enough for you, remove the slices to stop it tasting bitter”.

A lot of the online reviews that I read beforehand mentioned how refreshing the lemon ramen was, and I knew I had to try it for myself. One of the things that I love most about ramen is the mouthfeel of the collagen which sticks your lips together. The lemon ramen didn’t do that, because the citrus freshness cut through the slightly oily broth. Both dishes included sous-vide cooked chicken breast, a whole egg (branded with the restaurant logo, which was a fun touch), spring onion, bamboo shoots and sliced black fungus. The plain Paitan noodles also came with beansprouts. The noodles were the right level of hardness for me and absolutely hit the spot. I also wasn’t left with the heavy, busting at the seams feeling, that can sometimes happen with a pork-based broth.
Overall I was very impressed with Tenmaru. I’d have liked a touch more atmosphere in the restaurant, and perhaps a nori sheet in the ramen. I’ll almost certainly make it to the Finsbury Park branch before too long, if only to repeat the mochi and try another experimental dish, basil ramen.
What an end to 2025, Happy New Year ramen lovers!






















