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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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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Sofitel Brisbane - Overwhemlingly Under-whelmed

For the second time running when I checked into the Sofitel Brisbane, something stood out and it wasn’t the multimillion dollar upgrade of their ground floor bar and restaurant. In fact, neither of them stood out at all through either of my stays here. What did stand out though was the clerk that’s checked me in on both of my stays here; Michelle. There is something to be said about efficient and competent professional service and the entire Sofitel front of house staff are, though Michelle was different – she smiled, she was genuinely cheerful and happy to help. The rest of them bordered on clinical; almost as if they were reading from a well rehearsed script and giving out the same vibes that a call centre operator gives when they’ve just had enough for the day and clearly want to get you out of the way as fast as they can so they can go back to their soduku. I can honestly say Michelle was the only front of house staff member I ever saw smile and not only that, everyone I saw walk away after she served them was smiling too. To that point, the concierge service I feel was average, they did make 2 out of 3 restaurant bookings for me (the third was closed so they can’t be faulted) but when I asked some questions requiring local knowledge the service fell sharply. I asked for an arts supply store because I needed a new sketch book; 10 minutes later after they went through the yellow pages I got a call in my room telling me the nearest store was a 30 minutes train ride away in the suburbs. To his benefit he did tell me which train to catch and how to get there, but the nearest arts supply store is just a few blocks away down one of the streets the hotel borders. Why didn't they just goggle it and give me the answer on the spot?

Sofitel Brisbane looking over Anzac Square from Post Office Square
Sofitel Looking from Post Office Square and across Anzac Square

By no means was Michelle from the front desk the only pleasant and friendly staff member at the Sofitel. The staff in the club lounge were excellent, happy and cheerful and even remembered Miles and I when we came back over a month after our first visit. Heck, they even smiled while they cleaned up the plate of scrambled eggs Miles dropped on the floor half asleep one morning. Speaking of the scrambled eggs, the club lounge breakfasts are quite nice in their own right; they have all of the basics, but then, only the basics. Fronting up for breakfast are scrabbled eggs, mushrooms & bacon in the bain-marie and a good selection of fruit, yoghurt, and a few cereals and juices and some pastries; plus champagne on weekends. I’d liked to have seen more but I’m happy with what they provided. I guess if they did have more no one with access to the club lounge would fork out the $30 for the “interactive” breakfast at Thyme² which had everything from eggs benedict to custom made omelettes.

Club Lounge Breakfast at the Sofitel Brisbane
Club Lounge Breakfast at the Sofitel Brisbane

Evening drinks and canapés at the club lounge were much better than the breakfasts, a good selection of cold items, sushi, an antipasti platter, petit fours and some warm items ranging from samosas, spring rolls, curry puffs etc (two different hot items per night, cold items are the same). The hot food again wasn’t anything extraordinary, all from a packet, but I guess the fact that there were free wines, beers and spirits made up for it considering the prices at the Cuvee Bar downstairs. The view on dusk can't be beat too! The club lounge is a perfect way to start an evening and I would highly recommend a visit here.


Lower Level of the Sofitel Brisbane's Club Lounge
Lower Level of the Club Lounge

Upper Level of the Club Lounge
Upper Level of the Club Lounge


As for the $6 million dollar upgrade of the hotel recently; the lobby, restaurant and bar as well as the club lounge were extensively upgraded and a quite nice with clean lines and lots of natural materials, the rooms though need some improvement. Sofitel has a concept called “myBed” which is meant to provide a night sleep that will change your life forever, apparently. I understand what they’re trying to achieve, most beds in Australia have hard and overly firm mattresses, but really what you need is a fairly soft mattress that will conform to your body and support it, the bed I have at home is like that and it’s like sleeping in a warm hug. What I got out of the beds here were sore necks and shoulders and the feeling that all of the mattresses were worn out, less like a hug and more like a school camp.

The corner suite we stayed in on the first visit seemed quite tired despite the new furnishings while the club room I stayed in the second time suffered less; though it could have used thicker walls. The couple in the room next to us seemed to enjoy their room quit a lot. They enjoyed it at 3:00am, again at 3:30, 8:30 and 9. They enjoyed it so much that the bottle of water on MY bedside table fell off.

On the whole I’m disappointed with the Sofitel Brisbane, particularly because the few times I’ve stayed in their Melbourne and Sydney counterparts I’ve never had a problem, the beds were huge and comfortable, the staff were excellent and the food was great and well priced. The Sofitel Brisbane is definitely the poor cousin to their bigger city family. When I head north again in a couple of weeks I think I’ll try the Hilton but I’m worried that like the Sofitel, it’s going to be suffering from it’s hurried Expo ’88 construction and lack of a through refurbishment since. I really am worried that the Sofitel Brisbane may still well be the best on offer. If the Hilton doesn’t prove any better Miles is going to have to start coming down here instead. I’ve got a more comfortable bed, a quieter room and better food at home.

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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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