4 Hour Roast Beef with Red Wine Sauce

Yesterday I cooked for some good friends of mine and since I’m not working right now I had the time for slow roast beef. In all honesty, dinner didn’t quite pull together as planned for a number of reasons but mostly because I’d had a fair bit of red wine by the end of the roasting time. Have you ever tried to make pasta drunk? It took all day to get rid of the flour from the kitchen today. Still, it was tasty.

It’s a fairly straight forward recipe and really takes no time at all to cook prepare, especially if you buy pre-made pasta. The red wine sauce needs thickening after cooking which I didn’t do, I’ve also reduced the quantity of liquid in the recipe below to aide that. Please don’t forget or skip the pancetta, it made what would otherwise be a pretty plain sauce.

4 Hour Roast Beef Rump in Red Wine Sauce
4 Hour Roast Beef Rump in Red Wine Sauce

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WTF is Oxtail

Oxtail, not surprisingly it’s the tail of an ox. So what’s an ox then smart-arse? An ox is either a castrated bull or working cattle, like those olde-time timber carts pulled by teams of cattle. These days, it’s just the tail of any cattle really.

They are more often than not sold as individual sections of bone with their surrounding meat. If you do happen to get a whole one you can feel along for a the gap between the bone and cut there. As far as cooking it, think of how you’d cook a lamb shank - long and slow and good for the base of a stock or stew. There isn’t usually much meat on these things as the tail of most animals is used to store fat but if you’re served a piece you’ve really got to pick them up and chew off the meat.

For something a little different, you can try making a paté

Oxtail Paté
Oxtail Paté

Oxtail Paté - Makes 2 cups
1kg of oxtail
1T of olive oil
1 onion, sliced
2 cloves, ground
10 juniper berries, crushed
1 bay leaf

Pre-heat your oven to 160ºC. Toss all of the ingredients together and roast for 6+ hours until a skewer pierces the meat without resistence.

Take the roasting tray out and pick over the bones, removing the large pieces of fat and placing the meat into a food processor. Discard the bones. Remove the bay leaf and add everything else to the food processor. Blend until the meat becomes fine, but not a pureé.

Pack the paté into a dish suitable for serving in and cover in plastic wrap. It can be keept for up to a week refridgerated.

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His Name Was Robert Paulson

Only in death will the members of Flight Club have a name. His name was Robert Paulson.

Jack (Ed Norton) and Bob (Meat Loaf) at support group in Fight Club
Jack (Ed Norton) and Bob (Meat Loaf) at support group in Fight Club


I was considering calling this post “My Meatloaf has Bitch Tits” but that doesn’t really portray the damn fine tasty meatloaf that I made tonight. I know it’s a bit of a tenuous link but Meat Loaf played the character Robert Paulson, the guy with bitch tits that Jack meets at his testicular cancer support group... With torn off pieces of fresh buffalo mozzarella and sun-dried tomato this meatloaf really is a notch above what you’ve probably ever considered a meatloaf could be.

The original recipe for this meatloaf comes from Mario Batali’s father (via Epicurious), which might explain Mario’s own bitch tits. The entire loaf, if made as directed weighs in at 2-3 kg! I intended to make half of this but I wasn’t paying attention when I went to buy the ingredients and bought enough to make the full recipe, luckily meatloaf can be frozen well. Sort of like Meat Loaf’s assets. I cheated a little in this recipe, David Jones had some great looking beef rissoles that had onion, carrot, parsley and a few other bits already mixed through in what looked about the right proportion so I bought that instead of just plain minced beef. For a little more vegetable matter in a meal that will be almost entirely meat I made some balsamic roast vegetables to go along side - just baby carrots, red onion, parsnip etc tossed with some olive oil and a splash of balsamic and roasted along side the meatloaf for the last half hour.

Beef and Italian Sausage Meatloaf with Sundried Tomatoes and Mozarella
Beef and Italian Sausage Meatloaf with Sundried Tomatoes and Mozarella

Beef and Sausage Meatloaf - Serves 8 or more
1kg of lean beef mince
500g of buffalo mozzarella, torn into pieces
500g of italian sausage, cases removed
2 cups of chopped fresh basil
2 cups of fresh breadcrumbs
1 medium onion, chopped
1 cup of sliced sun-dried tomatoes
5 garlic cloves
1½ tablespoons of dried oregano
2 teaspoons of salt
2 × ½ cup of tomato sauce
3 eggs
½ cup of dry red wine

Pre-heat your oven to 190ºC. Thoroughly mix all of the ingredients together in a bowl except one of the half cups of tomato sauce. Mould into a loaf shape and place in a loaf tin and even out the surface. Brush on the remaining tomato sauce. Bake in the oven for about an hour and fifteen minutes or until a meat thermometer reaches 70-75ºC at the centre of the loaf.

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The Duke was Shot in the Back

In 1867 His Royal Highness Alfred the Duke of Edinburgh was shot in the back while on a picnic in Contarf, which is probably why a pub named after him was built miles away in Enmore in 1876. Well, actually it probably had a bit more to do with the near-by Royal Prince Alfred Hospital, which was built with memorial funds after his assasination attempt (the hospital, not the pub). A little ironic building a hospital since the guy that shot him was hung.

Affie, as he was known by his family was so called because he was affable, easy to talk to and that sense really has been instilled at The Duke. Given it’s prime location meters away from the Enmore Theatre everyone comes here for a beer and a meal before a show ( The Presets drew me here Monday night). If you’re planning on eating get here early because the place fills up fast. On freezing cold nights like last night, the roaring open fire helps too!

I’ve been here a few times, and the place isn’t cheap but the food is good and usually pretty high quality with some very generous servings. I had the mixed grill this time around, sausages, minute steak, bacon and lamb cutlets on chips with sauce of your choice, pepper, mushroom etc, all for the princley sum (get it?) of $17.50. It is just pub food here, steaks, burgers and the good old chicken parma that a friend had, looking equally as delicious and priced.


Mixed Grill @ The Duke, Enmore
Mixed Grill @ The Duke, Enmore

Food, 7/10 - Better than most pubs and everything you’d expect on a classic pub menu board
Service, 8/10 - For a pub, you can’t complain - they were happy and friendly
Coffee, 10/10 - Because it was made with hopps and barley and served by the pint
Value, 7/10 - Tough one, but for the location and the generous servings it gets a couple extra points
Location, 9/10 - If you’re going to the Enmore it’s ideal

The Duke of Edinburgh
148 Enmore Road, Enmore NSW 2042
P: 02 9519 1935
F: 02 9557 1381
W: http://www.duke-hotel.com/







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Beef and Broccoli Satay

Tonight when I had a friend coming over for dinner and not really knowing what to cook I thought I’d give one of my newer cookbooks the test. 3 Ways With Stale Bread by Ross Dobson is an interesting concept, picking out all of those ingredients that sit in a cupboard for ages never being used because they were surplus of something else you’ve made be it some lentils, frozen berries or peantus as I used here with a peanut curry as a way to use up the jar of red curry paste, peanuts, coconut cream and pretty much everything else in this recipe except the thai basil and the rump steak. I would have looked into those cupboards for hours trying to figure out what to do with each one of these. In the end, I still had to adjust a few things because I couldn’t find any thai basil at the grocer but what the hey.

The book itself is split between things you’ll find in the cupboard, fridge or freezer and is really well cross referenced eg: “Peanuts also used in recipes on pages, 18, 21, 36...”.

The curry, which I renamed a satay wasn’t bad but it could have used a bit of fresh lime juice over the top to give it the salty/sweet/sour flavour combination that thai cooking is famous for.

Beef and Broccoli Satay
Beef and Broccoli Satay

Beef and Broccoli Satay - Serves 2
500g Rump Steak, cut into strips across the grain
2 tablespoons of red curry paste
2 tablespoons of peanut butter
½ peanuts
1 tin of coconut milk (or cream thinned with water)
1 cup of broccoli foretts
1 cup of sliced red capsicum
1 lime cut into wedges
2 cups of cooked jasmine rice to serve
corriander to garnish (optional)

In a very hot wok, fry the beef in batches until it’s brown all over and set it aside.

Add the red curry paste to the wok and fry for a minute until it becomes fragrant. Keep stiring it or else it’ll burn. Add the peanut butter, peanuts and the coconut milk and simmer until the sauce has reduced by half. Add the broccoli and capsicum and simmer until tender. Mix the beef back in and simmer for a minute until the beef is hot again.

Serve over rice and with a wedge of lime on the side to help cut through the thickness of the sauce and to give it a bit of an extra tang.

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Ironically, you didn't even have to chew the beef cheek

After a week of having moved into my new house I still haven't gotten to the supermarket to stock up on the essentials, like food. Sure I've got four boxes full of food that I bought with me, but twelve types of vinegars some dried peas and some cannelloni a meal does not make. So, I took the plunge and went for a walk up to King Street, straight past the supermarket and into a café. Grub and Tucker to be precise. It's in the site where Circul8 used to be, now renovated with an awkward 2" raised area to one side of the dining room, complete with a little wire fence around it. The oversized furniture and plants that lean into the walkways in this space aren't helping either. I eventually get to a seat with a view out the window with out making an absolute arse of myself and sit down.

Eventually I get a menu, eventually the waitress comes back to take my order, eventually I get my drinks, eventually I get my food. Saying that though, if I'd gotten the braised beef cheek ($18.50) that I ordered any faster I might have had to send it back. To a chef that has a large menu full of relatively quick dishes, like the asian inspired duck salad that I almost went for, having a couple of slow food items can really throw you. If you slow cook something and hold it in a perpetual state of almost finished like you have to in a restaurant - heating it and getting it on a plate too fast will cease the meat, make it tough ruining hours worth of braising.

Braised Beef Cheek from Grub & Tucker, Newtown
Braised Beef Cheek from Grub & Tucker, Newtown


If you haven't had beef cheek but like lamb shanks, I'd suggest giving it a try. Like shanks, cheek is a very well used muscle group so it's hard and tough and needs long slow cooking to make it tender and even more than a shank, you get that wonderful gelatinous mouth feel that just means winter for any self respecting carnivore. This dish was served on a bed of potato purée, sliced green beans and broccoli, unfortunately the greens were a little over done and even with the flourish of fresh parsley over the top it still lacked both the freshness and the body you'd expect for a dish that's obviously meant to warm you from the inside. The beef cheek itself was excellent mind, but the jus lacked body, a handful of black peppercorns in the jus while it was simmering would have fixed it.

On the plus side, a walk down King Street on a Saturday night is really what this neighbourhood is all about. Instead of having to deal with drunks and drug addicts along Oxford Street, I found street performers and artists and a happy active crowd of onlookers enjoying the spectacle. Best of all, I met the group of artists that put together Oh Really Magazine, picked up a piece of their artwork (free with a donation!) and commissioned them to do some work for me. I love Newotwn.

Oh Really Pig
Oh Really Pig

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Veal Tortellini and Meatballs

Someone at my day job was kind enough to give me a cold just in time for the weekend so I've been struggling through the day with my head spinning and my nose running. A thousand cold tablets later my nose is a little less sniffly but my head is spinning just as much. The problem with this though is writing a food blog you don't tend to be very hungry and even if you were your nose is blocked so you can't taste anything. I knew I needed to eat something with some flavour. A quick stroll around David Jones Food Hall and I found some fresh veal tortellini, veal meatballs and a jar of Bitton Spicy Pasta Sauce.

I really am sorry to say but I couldn't taste much of it at all. The meatballs were strong, the pasta wasn't and the sauce had a nice chili kick that I think has made my nose start running again. I'll have to try those meatballs again when I can smell them.

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Veal Tortellini and Meatballs

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Intercontinental, Burswood

This past weekend I flew over to Perth and stayed at the Intercontinental at Burswood. I went for a standard river view room from Wotif, running around $250 a night which might seem a little steep but compared to my recent visit Sofitel Brisbane I can’t complain. It was a big room, well laid out with an enormous bathroom, with a bath that had a view of the TV. The only thing that could have made that bath any better was a few water jets and a larger TV to look at.

I had a room-service dinner with my brother and sister-in-law and all of us were blown away with the quality and value. We had two soups, two fillet steaks with prawns and a sirloin with roast veg, all for around $135 and that really is great value.

My sister-in-law had a tom yum soup ($15) that was perfectly balanced hot-sour, not too much oil and with giant prawns resting as a surprise on the bottom of the bowl while I had the wonton noodle soup ($13) that was amazing; the broth was clear, golden and delicately flavoured and the wontons were the best I’ve ever had. The wonton skins were perfectly white, delicately thin and a perfect mouthful of prawn and I think scallop meat. When I saw it presented I was a little disappointed that there weren’t any egg noodles in the bottom and no seafood free-floating on top but once I tasted it all of that was forgiven. I can tell that I’ll be trying all winter to re-create this soup.

Wonton Noodle Soup, Intercontinental Burswood
Wonton Noodle Soup, Intercontinental Burswood

As for the main courses my sister-in-law and I both chose the fillet steak with prawns and wedges and my brother had the sirloin with roasted vegetables (all around $35). All of us, as with the soups were extremely impressed. The steaks were generous, all over 500g and the sirloin I’d suggest was pushing 750g and even with the ride up from the kitchen to our room they were perfectly cooked just how we’d ordered them and all butter soft.

Sirloin and Roast Vegetables, Intercontinental Burswood
Sirloin and Roast Vegetables, Intercontinental Burswood

The only thing I missed from the meal, not that we’d ordered it, was a bottle of water on the table; for an order this size it would have been a nice touch but I won’t fault them for not providing one. The one litre bottle of Evian in the mini-bar was $8.

The next morning I ordered the “Burswood Breakfast” from room service as the buffet breakfast wasn’t included in my rate. It was $35 and again I couldn’t find fault with it. My family had breakfast at the buffet and the report was they would have been more than happy with just what I’d received. A choice of eggs with a mountain of bacon, sausages and tomato, fruit platter, toast, several spreads a croissant and a Danish with juice and tea or coffee. Each morning I had it I could only get through half. If you’re a light eater, you could possibly split this with someone else if you ordered an extra pastry and juice. Some how, the poached eggs on my first morning were delivered perfectly cooked with soft runny yolks and the scrambled eggs on the second day were tender, rich and creamy while the bacon was a good mix of soft and crispy.

Burswood Breakfast, Intercontinental, Burswood
Burswood Breakfast, Intercontinental, Burswood

Next tim I head to Perth I’m going to have to stay again, hopefully with a little more forward planning I’ll be able to book a club room and check out their lounge.

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Manly Grill - One of the best cheeseburgers in Sydney

Today was one of the sunniest warmest Sundays in Sydney all year. The only day sunnier was the Saturday before. For a city that prides itself on it's fair weather and beach culture, not to mention that it's in a drought, really says something about the sucky weather we've had. So for the sake of it i jumped on my motorbike and headed over to Manly and stopped off at the Manly Grill on South Setyne, where Mel and I should have went for breakfast that day.

Cheeseburger at Manly Grill. Soth Steyne Manl


The thing that, as always, makes it for me is the demeanor of the staff, if it's not service with a smile, it's not service. Sure, may be it had more to do with the beautiful day or the incredible shirtless scenery walking past every 3 seconds (which in all honesty is why I went to Manly instead of Newtown) than it did with me but who cares, it makes a difference. These people smiled and they genuinely seemed happy to take my order. Which brings us to the menu. Manly grill prides it self on the two things that any restaurant in this sort of location should, it's seafood and it's beef. While it was the perfect day for seafood such as their enormous $120 seafood platter which is well worth the money from what I could see around me. It would serve 2 Americans, or 4 normal people. I opted for a plain and simple cheeseburger, served with shoestring fries and homemade coleslaw.

What I got though was far from a standard cheeseburger, it was simple, just the basics, but that's what you want from a cheeseburger. The beef on this thing was fantastic. 200 day grain fed Black Angus from the Southern Highlands. No wonder it tasted good. There was a little surpise with the buns too, they were char grilled like the burger, the underside had thick and dark scorched lines which gave a much appreciated smokey flavour that, I'm guessing, came from a charcoal grill given the unique taste. As for the sides, the fries were expertly cooked, pale yet hot and crispy. No sign of McCain, and the coleslaw was very high quality if a little limp from being under a heat lamp a fraction too long (or the 30°C sunshine).

This is a good quality restaurant, in a top location, so do expect to pay for what you get, unlike some other restaurants on this strip. For my burger, two pepsi max and a bottle of perrier, the bill came to a fraction over $35.00

Food, 8/10 - I'd have liked a small salad in place of the large quantity of fries, otherwise, it was extraordinary
Service, 8.5/10 - Always a smile, always attentive and efficient
Value, 8/10 - Perhaps a touch over priced for a cheeseburger
Location, 8.5/10 - Hard to beat in Manly

Northern Bites - South Steyne Manly


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Coffee, Steak, Garden Salad and Beer some how work well in one meal

Tonight I rummaged through Epicurious and the Food Network to come up with a conglomeration of a few of their recipes for a coffee rub for steak. I'd had a good day at work today (a few minor wins) so I felt good. I felt like steak.

The general gist of the recipes went along the lines of grinding coffee with any combination of chili, coriander seeds, mustard seeds. fennel, salt, pepper, oregano and anything else you've got in your spice draw.

Coffee Rub ground in a mortar and pestle


I used a broken up Illy coffee pod, maldon sea salt, cinnamon, black pepper, mustard seeds, coriander seeds and dried oregano. After I ground the spices I drizzled the steak in olive oil and coated it with the spices and grilled until medium rare. I tossed together a quick garden salad with an olive oil and whole grain mustard.

Coffee Rubbed Steak ready for the BBQ


On the side I had a Monteith's Summer Ale, from New Zealand, which is a quite nice summer ale that's got a lovely ginger kick to it which in turn leaves a nice warmth on the palate. The bottle suggests a wedge of lime that gives it a little bit heavier than a Corona mouthfeel and taste, but it also suggests an orange segment. Damn I wish I had an orange to try this with. All round, a great beer that's something different from the rest and well worth a try.

Monteith's Summer Ale with a Coffee Rub Steak

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Thyme² & the Cuvee Bar @ the Sofitel Brisbane

The star rating system for hotels doesn’t tell you how good a hotel is, just what it offers and the Sofitel Brisbane is a 5-Star example of it. As I said, they come down to what a hotel offers, is there a hairdryer in the bathroom? Is there an iron the cupboard? How about a gym and pool? The Sofitel gets its 5-star rating because it’s got more than one restaurant/bar but they only have to have them, they don’t need to be any good.

Let’s start with the Cuvee Bar. Every bar everywhere has an unwritten etiquette to follow and it’s always different but not unreasonable and usually boils down to how the manager of the establishment likes his or her staff to act, and that’s it – it’s a guide for the staff, not the patrons. May be it was me, I made the place look untidy or something, but if a customer wants to order a drink from the bar here, they’re promptly dismissed and told to take a seat before an order will be taken. Even if I try making an order I’m still told to take a seat for the waiter to come and take my order. It’s down right rude and even worse; the wait-staff aren’t very knowledgeable with their drinks unlike the bartender I had questions for who told me to go and sit down. Is your apple martini sour or sweet? Could I get a twist of lime instead of lemon? Would you mind not straining the ice from my cocktail? Every question the wait-staff gets that look puppies do when you poke your tongue out at them. Once they scamper off to ask the bartender, they come back and you have a follow-up question. The routine continues until you give up and say “I’ll just have a gin and tonic then” or your presented with a drink you didn’t want and it takes you a few sips to realise that the inept wait-staff have bought you the another table’s drinks; and their bill!

When you finally get your order, the way you want it, it’ll be easier to pay cash than try and charge the drinks to your room. I know it wasn’t this guys first time charging drinks to a room, he’d served me before, but from my seat you could tell he was struggling.

Thyme² is mainly setup for a buffet or as the Sofitelians like to call it, an ‘interactive experience'. I’ve mentioned before that the breakfasts there are great, for $30, serving you everything you’d want in a breakfast. The dinners seem to be the same. Miles and I didn’t have the buffet dinner when we were there, we did see it though. Couples with children, like seagulls taking turns ferrying overflowing plates of oysters, prawns and everything else they could scavenge back to their offspring. For $80 a head (wine not included) if you’ve got the mentality to eat your monies worth its probably good value but we felt like something smaller, so we went for the ala carte menu.

You can tell head chef Marshall Orton has planned for 90% of his clientelé to take the buffet option; it sure looked like they did. I only saw two other tables out of the full restaurant ordering off the menu and a queue for the seafood. The menu is short and has fairly simple dishes from and nothing you wouldn’t expect to see at a pub with the obligatory pad thai, t-bone with chips, fish (roast snapper) and a tandori chicken. It all seemed fairly pedestrian with only Miles’s meal served with any restaurant flare and by that I mean everything was stacked on top of each other. The current menu can be found on the website.

One nice touch was the appetizer that was served to us, a small ball of duck confit and orange marmalade served on a bed of lettuce. It tasted quite bland an uninteresting, but as it turns out they forgot the orange marmalade on ours. This wasn’t the only thing that was missing from the dishes we were served either. I ended up ordering the t-bone with “a roast tomato ragu and a creamy pepper sauce served with shoestring french fries”. The roast tomato ragu at least had tomato in it but it was just roughly diced fresh tomato in a warmed up pasta sauce – there was no way these tomatoes could have ever seen the inside of an oven; there wasn’t even the slightest hint of caramlisation any good roasted tomato has. The fries seemed to be of the McCain variety, either deep fried at too low a temperature or were left to defrost and get laden with water leaving them soggy. The pepper jus that was served was honestly very nice, rich thick and concentrated with steak, balsamic vinegar and rosemary flavours and would have gone very well with the roasted tomato ragu, if it had had roast tomato in it. Note that I said it was a pepper jus and not a creamy pepper sauce? Guess what was missing. I find it difficult to believe that a restaurant of this size and supposed calibre can deliver very basic dishes so far removed from the menu.

Miles also had the beef. A 120 day grain fed Darling Downs beef filet served with Parisian style butter on green beans and a potato cake. It was well presented, stacked a good six inches high with the same jus that accompanied my steak, minus the pepper, drizzled around the side. The report on it was generally positive, although the potato was a little under done.

To counter balance the average food were some excellent wines, chosen by the Sommelier, Toby Graham, to fill out the wine list. For the main I chose an ‘04 Wantirna Estate Cabernet Sauvignon Merlot (List Price $112, Store Price $60-$70). The wine itself is quite nice and is more complex than you’d expect from just a Cab Sav Merlot, and that’s probably because there’s actually some Cab Franc and Petit Verdot in the bottle too. Overall, the wine has a nice blackcurrant to mulberry flavour with the classic merlot dusty finish. If you’re looking for it in a store, Wantirna Estate is the one with the Michael Leunig cartoons on the labels.

When it came to dessert, I wanted a bottle of something else to go with our Lenôtre Frambrosier’s so I asked Toby for a recommendation. There was the obligatory Noble One, but I thought that the overpowering honey in it would kill the delicate raspberries and cream in the dessert, Toby agreed and recommended the 2005 Grande Maison Semillon Sauvignon Blanc Muscadelle from Monbazillac in France (List Price, $51/375mL, Store price $30/375mL). I found that it had soft hay-like flavour, not grassy at all, it was drier and warm but with a definite floral sweetness that worked well with the dessert.

The Sofitel, being owned by the French Accor group have enlisted, under license, Lenôtre to provide desserts and cakes for its hotels, they look stunning, particularly the signature Frambrosier, which looks like a giant pink lamington topped with fresh raspberries and a raspberry sugar swirl. Within the gayest dessert of all time are layers of sponge cake with a raspberry centre, covered in cream and then a pink coconut (I think it’s pink coconut anyway). Given that it’s a sponge cake with cream and a raspberry centre I was expecting something more like a molleaux which is an individual cake that has a liquid sauce centre that spills out across the plate when you cut into it. The frambrosier certainly had the potential for it. I’m still not sure if what we got was meant to be a molleaux because they were half frozen. The bottom and centre were practically solid with the top had just started to soften. I don’t know if you’ve ever frozen cream but it doesn’t work – large ice crystals form and when you cut into it, it splinters apart. At the very least, these desserts should be served only slightly chilled to show their true potential, and meet their hype.

The highlight of Thyme² has got to be Toby Graham’s wine list and the quite knowledgeable service he provides. Toby has been studying and working with wines for over 15 years and answered all of our questions quickly and with confidence, not only suggesting wines but explaining why he’d suggested them which for mark-ups like these is great because he can help narrow down the choices for you – sure all sommeliers should do this, it’s their job, but Toby does it well.
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Up Stairs, Down Stairs

This is the second time that I'm flying business class to Brisbane with Qantas and I have to say the club lounge is a much different experience during peak hour than it was for my previous 11am midweek departure. The demure asian lady that would humbly and politely, but with self respect, that cleared my used glass and plate previously has vanished to be replaced by a rough eastern european woman (perhaps?) that actually grunted when I thanked her for clearing the glass.
Saying that though it still beats being downstairs with the commoners fighting for a bottle of Mount Franklin and the last Whopper. At least here they form an orderly queue to fight for the last re-heated deep fried, umm... I guess it's meant to be a pork dumpling? It's too big for a wonton and it's the wrong shape for a dim sim. Who knows, it was full of reclaimed pork what ever it was.

Fried Something or Other's at Qantas Club Lounge Sydney

My flight out, QF548, after boarding at least (the attendant that was relegated to Y Class was quite rude) was splendid under the Cabin Manager I flew with, Julianne. This is the second or third time I've had the privilege of flying with her and I hope I'll be able to again. Service in the business cabin was smooth, efficient and personable, as I'd mentioned before - the simple things of being called by name are the things that really make the difference between service and quality that despite it's industry reputation, factions of Qantas flight crew are actually striving to achieve.

As for the meal, my seat buddy Corey and I we were served a reasonable beef in oyster sauce with jasmine rice and a 'salad'. I say 'salad' because it only just qualified as one. In my opinion a salad needs two ingredients and this only had two different types of lettuce. The spicy asian vinaigrette from Neil Perry that went with it was wonderful, I even put some on the beef because the sauce that had was quite plain. I was actually surprised with the bread roll, it was incredibly soft. I guess Qantas realised they shouldn't arm 200+ passengers with their previous hard as a brick projectiles. The wine was quite nice too - a 2004 Penfolds Shiraz with a deep cherry note.

Qantas Business Class Beef in Oyster sSauce with Jasmine Rice

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Sorry Rick, I'm not impressed with Steak Tartar

The other night I caught an episode of Rick Stein's 'French Odyssey' (which is a great series by the way) and he was going on about a particular type of French cow (Bazas) that was used as a tractor and is now meat. He went on to make steak tartar saying it was a gastronomic epiphany to eat... Bollocks Rick.

I used $36 worth of the best quality beef I could find, the freshest eggs, the most expensive cornishons and salted capers and I tell ya what, the best part was the fries. Alright, it wasn't bad, but at the same time my taste buds weren't leaping off my tongue to lick the plate clean. If I ever get the chance to eat steak tartar prepared by Rick Stein I'd give it a go again but I won't be tracking him down.

Nothing against Rick by any means, I've made a number of his dishes previously and they are quite nice but I guess, would you trust a hairdresser having a bad hair day, or a seafood chef not even cooking steak? If anyone can tell me what I did wrong, please let me know...

Steak Tartar

Steak Tartar - Serves 2
300g beef sirloin, chilled
1 tablespoons of capers, rinsed and drained
2 shallots, finely chopped
2 tablespoons of flat leaf parsley, chopped
1 tablespoons of olive oil
3 cornishons, diced
3 dashes of tabasco sauce
½ teaspoon of sea salt
1 teaspoon of ground black pepper
2 egg yolks
Pommes frites (french fries) on the side

Trim the meat of all fat and sinew and chop finely, don't use a processor. Put all of the ingredients except the eggs into a bowl and mix together. Shape the meat on the plate and make an indent in the middle for the egg yolk

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Hilton Sydney Room Service - Part 2

Room Service At the Hilton

The cheese platter was washed down by another gin and tonic or three, and since I'd anticipated luxurious room service all day I skipped lunch and my stomach was rumbling. Browsing through the lengthy room service menu I finally settled on the "3 mini-burgers" and some buffalo wings.

3 Mini Burgers


The 3 mini burgers were the highlight, but nothing outstanding. It was a nice concept and worked well visually, the problem though was that other than the beef patty, lamb patty and chicken tenderloin on each burger, the rest were identical, a slice of tomato, lettuce and mayonnaise. They relied too heavily on the meat. When your concept is to have three individual burgers, you'd expect you'd do something so each one stood out individually? It would have been an easy fix, some caramelized onion on the beef, a dab or tzatziki instead of the mayo on the lamb, and perhaps some chili on the chicken?

As for the buffalo wings, they hardly rate a mention. They were warm and had a crispy skin with paprika and basic spices.

Breakfast the following morning was back in the club lounge and was equally disappointing as the canapes the night before. Just the stock standard sliced fruit, juices and cereals on the cold side of the buffet and on the warm there was just bacon, hash browns, sausages, scrambled eggs and grilled tomatoes. Individually everything was nice enough, but it certainly didn't hold a torch to the Sofitel Melbourne's breakfast buffet, they even had pancakes!
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