Gift Vouchers

Dinner for two, sorted.

Two vouchers for the table by the window. Bought in a minute, delivered straight away, used whenever it suits.

Time Left

Still plenty of time.

Days

Hours

Minutes

Seconds

That is how long until Christmas Day. Buying one takes about ninety seconds, which leaves you the rest of it. Nothing to print, nothing to post, and no last posting date to miss.

Buy a Gift Voucher

Where It Ends

Every gift ends
somewhere. This one ends here.

A jumper ends in a drawer. A candle ends in a cupboard. This ends on a Friday in January with two people who have run out of things to say about Christmas and are perfectly happy about it.

Savoiardi, mascarpone, coffee, cocoa. In that order, which is the only order anybody has ever agreed on.

The Idea

Not money off.
An evening booked in.

Two generations,
one table.

A discount asks somebody to spend. A voucher hands them something that is already paid for and already decided, which is a different feeling entirely. There is no code to remember, no minimum to reach and nothing to argue about at the table.

We have been feeding the Merchant City since 2008, and the family that started it is still the family that runs it. Two generations, the same room, the same recipes argued over in the same way.

Two of them, and they do two different jobs. One is the evening you plan for. One is the Tuesday you did not.

2008

Since

Two

Generations

Instant

Delivery

Paccheri in the pan at Amore — Merchant City, since 2008

Their Name On It

Not a code.
A gift with a name on it.

It arrives as theirs, with your message on it, not as a receipt forwarded from your inbox. Put a name in and see how it lands.

Who is it for

Just a preview. You add the real name and message at checkout, and nothing you type here is sent anywhere.

Mum

Dinner at Amore, whenever suits.

How It Works

Three minutes, start to finish.

Buy it

Card or Apple Pay. If it is a gift, you add their name and where to send it, and nothing more than that.

It arrives

Straight away, by email. Yours to forward, or theirs to open, depending on who you bought it for.

They bring it in

Booked or walked in, shown at the table. The expiry is printed on the voucher, so nobody finds out the hard way.

Who It Is For

The people who are hard to buy for.

A giftFor the ones who already have everything and would rather have an evening than another candle.

A Friday already decidedBuy it in advance and the argument about where to go is over before it starts.

A thank youFor the neighbour who took the parcel in, or the friend who drove. Easier to give than cash and better received.

The impossible oneThe one who says they do not want anything, means it, and is impossible to shop for because of it.

The one you would rather seeSome people you send a parcel to. Some people you would rather sit across a table from. This is for the second kind.

The one you forgotIt is the 23rd, they have just handed you something, and you have nothing. This takes ninety seconds and does not look like it.

Gift Vouchers