Showing posts with label Melbourne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Melbourne. Show all posts

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Mirka at Tolarno Hotel


While visiting friends in St. Kilda I had the opportunity to visit one of Guy Grossi's restaurants, Mirka at Tolarno Hotel. Currently serving up a special fixed-menu Sunday lunch of sneak-peak recipes from Grossi's upcoming cookbook 'Recipes from My Mother's Kitchen', a chance to eat at Mirka was not to be missed.

Mirka at Tolarno is the namesake of French-Australian artist Mirka Mora, who opened the location with her husband as a restaurant/gallery/studio called in the early 1960's. Grossi's father Pietro was one of the original chefs and it was in this kitchen where Guy spent the very earliest years of his cooking career. Having now taken over ownership of the restaurant, Grossi has revamped the building in it's original spirit as a restaurant and bar and planned gallery space. Mora's vibrant murals still adorn the dining room wall, making for a a very unique dining atmosphere.

As you can imagine, a traditional home-cooked Italian Sunday lunch is somewhat epic. The 'From my Mother's Kitchen' menu is certainly no different and would be challenging to get through if it didn't taste as good as it does. Our menu included Cauliflower and Gorgonzola soup, Chestnut and Mushroom Gnocchi, Carpaccio of White Fish, Calzone, Cassoulet, Roast Salmon with Letils, Tripe Sausage, Stewed Fruit, Rhubarb Pudding and the most amazing Honeycomb Semifreddo I've ever tasted. That's a LOT of food, even between four of us. We made an attempt on everything but there was a lot left over despite our best intentions.

For the most part the courses were top-notch; the soup was a stand out, perfectly balanced and with the cauliflower pureed just right to retain a bit of texture. Tripe sausage might not be everyone's cup of tea but all I can say is don't knock it until you try it. Besides, you're in very good hands here. Out of everything I probably ate the most of that. The desserts on the other hand were a little polarizing. It may have been that the semifreddo was so bloody good that it eclipsed everything else but the other two selections were a little lacking. The rhubarb pudding was boring and the stewed fruits didn't seem to be trying to be anything than stewed fruits (not that there's anything wrong with that). That semifreddo on the other hand, wow. It was like they got a cow on a massive sugar-high, let a bunch of bees sting it, milked it and chilled the cream. I could not get enough of the stuff. Total knock-out.

My only serious complaint (and this is something I see a lot of restaurants, no matter how good they are, tending to do consistently badly) was the coffee. We ordered a round of espresso at the end of the meal to finish off and after such a tidal wave of beautiful food I was so disappointed to find a thin, light, over-extracted shot of watery espresso in my cup. I don't understand why restaurants who take so much care selecting the best ingredients, wines, equipment etc. and doing the most with them don't seem to care about coffee. It's an odd experience drinking terrible espresso from a clearly custom made, Grossi crest emblazoned, porcelain demitasse. There are a few restaurants out there doing it the right way; sourcing their beans from local specialty roasters, using good equipment and training their staff properly, but for the most part I still see cheap equipment, bad technique and imported beans that are long stale by the time they reach our shores. I wouldn't suggest that all restaurants become specialty coffee merchants but as it stands, it's not good enough. Grossi is taking the time and care to brew his own beer (which is actually decent - very sharp and hoppy) but is still using a certain ubiquitous omnipresent imported Italian coffee that's just not up to scratch. And it's letting the food down.

Now that the rant is done, Mirka is definitely worth visiting, especially if you can book in for Sunday lunch and get a sneaky taste of some very good traditional Italian cuisine before it hits the bookstore shelves.




Mirka at Tolarno Hotel
42 Fitzroy St.St. Kilda, Victoria
03 9525 3088
www.mirkatolarnohotel.com
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Saturday, August 20, 2011

Brother Baba Budan


When I'm in Melbourne there's one cafe I make always try to get to at least once. Brother Baba Budan is the sister cafe to the highly rated Seven Seeds Roastery in Carlton so the beans on offer are top notch. However, I don't make it a must-do because their espresso is fantastic (it is) or because it's has one of the coolest cafe interiors ever (it does), but because in addition to that they have one of the small handful of Clover coffee machines in Australia.

Without boring you with too many details, the Clover is a rather expensive piece of kit that makes a brewed, french-press style coffee in a very controlled manner and delivers a much, much better tasting cup. The depth of flavour and characteristics the emerge from single-origin beans through the clover is unparalleled. It delivered a cup of coffee that is about the closest thing I've had in a cafe to what is achieved during cupping. It's so good actually that in 2008, after having tasted a Clover, Starbucks CEO Howard Schultz, bought the entire company and effectively took them off the market entirely (they only supply Starbucks now). Bastard.

Thankfully a few cafes had already bought Clovers and we get to enjoy the results with really good coffee. It's not advertised conspicuously so you kind of have to be in the know, but towards the back, above the bar-seating will be that day's single-origin Clover offering with some brief tasting notes. I won't harp on too much more about it, but absolutely positively try it, it's not like any coffee you've had before.

The usual range of espresso based drinks is available from the very capable baristas operating a Synesso Cyncra at the front of the shop and Seven Seeds coffee is available for retail along with a small but carefully chosen array of hand grinders, pour-overs and other modern DIY coffee paraphenalia.

With only a couple of tables at the front of the shop and a handful of seats along the bar at the side, Brother Baba Budan is a small space. Real estate agents would call it 'cosy', but it's an apt description. There is a very fine line along an odd clash of grimy (but not off putting - check out the carelessly trendy unrenovated walls behind the counter and low-rent cash register) and super chic (just look up for the cacophony of suspended wooden chairs and exposed lightbulbs) that Brother Baba Budan treads very carefully and very well. The place oozes coolness and homely warming comfort; if you manage to grab a seat you're likely not to leave for a while. A must-visit, add it to your list.



Brother Baba Budan
359 Little Bourke St.
Melbourne, Victoria
03 9606 0449

www.sevenseeds.com.au
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