Woodland House – Prahran – Sunday 5 November 2017 – Lunch

It was many years ago that I experienced my one time at Jacques Reymond. Getting there at night didn’t do justice to the beauty of the surrounds, but the care and attention of the staff was memorable.

In recent years, the restaurant has changed hands and names, but its prestige has not. Woodland House isn’t the latest and greatest, but neither is fine dining. A beautiful dining room, overlooking a stylish courtyard for a pre-lunch drink, give that feel of a great meal to come. This is something that will never go out of style.

Lunch here on the Sunday following Derby Day for our annual “recovery lunch” is quiet. In fact, while we are a relatively polite group of gentlemen, there is no doubt it is probably unusual for the other few couples here, with a large group of us in the centre of the restaurant. This is one of the reasons I love this lunch!

Very early on it is obvious that our main waitperson is going to split opinions in our group. Personally I like an eccentric waitperson/sommelier to make things more interesting, but I equally understand some of my friends who found him on the pushy side of enthusiastic. In the end, he did have care and attention for us, and some of our experiences were great.

Tasmanian salmon, broad beans, beurre blanc

A few examples. I was looking at an aged chardonnay for the first few courses and he guided me towards a lighter Chablis for the balance of the dishes. At the same time he didn’t deter me from a Bannockburn Pinot for our second bottle, even though he may have wanted to. On the flip side, one of our fussier mates asked for a Hendrix gin and tonic and he instead half-insisted on another gin. While I probably would have been happy with that, the seaweed accompaniment to the gin chosen was not to my mate’s personality or taste.

Spanner crab, confit red gurnard, potato foam

When the first course came out and I tasted the generous serve of spanner crab, my excitement levels for the remaining several courses elevated. While foam might be a dirty word of late, the potato foam, combined with the spanner crab and fish (red gurnard) was absolutely delicious and probably my highlight of the meal.

Nicely cooked and stylishly presented, the Tasmanian salmon with a beurre blanc sauce, was a simple but tasty second course. The let down of the meal was poached and roasted chicken. There was nothing terribly bad about this dish, but merely executing  sous vide technique is not enough. The skin was soft and fatty, rather than roasted to that crispness you expect, which was enough to make it texturally unsound.

Poached and roasted chicken, parsnip, mustard sauce

Instant improvement came with my second favourite dish of the savouries, with Western Plains sucking pig looking glorious, and tasting incredible! Here, the crispiness of the crackling made the dish, with a globe artichoke puree adding to the flavour profile. This was the kind of dish I love, balancing between the rustic flavours of the pork and the need to present with some flair.

Western Plains sucking pig, globe artichoke, tamarind

With similar groundings, the short rib from Cape Grim, also had the balance right. Here is an incredibly tender meat that is often served in large portions with no pizzazz, but is usually delicious. For a group of blokes, having this on offer at the end of the savoury courses is exciting, and we were not let down.

Cape Grim short rib, preserved plum, horseradish

We decided to pause before dessert with the cheese board as we finished our Franklin River cabernet. Once dessert came around we were ready for something sweet. The creamy nut ice cream, combined with caramel sauce, and some texture from milk skin, is a crowd pleaser. Sweet desserts are something I can handle at the end of a long meal and this did the trick.

Beurre noisette ice-cream, whipped caramel, milk skin

Rocking up first to lunch, sipping on a gin and tonic in the courtyard waiting for the boys, and reflecting on a great Derby Day, set the scene for a long and enjoyable lunch. There is always a place for the good aspects of fine dining, and I think Woodland House exhibits most of the good traits.

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Saint Crispin – Collingwood – Friday 7 November 2014 – Dinner

Atlantic salmon, parsley risotto, prawn, broadbean and peas

Atlantic salmon, parsley risotto, prawn, broadbean and peas

After five years of occasions, all of which special, and falling between spontaneous and months in the planning, I would like to think I’ve worked it all out. But in reality, romance is a market never cornered, and each occasion and celebration is different and exciting in itself. There is a lot that can go wrong on a first date, a wedding anniversary, or any intimate celebration. We are outrageously lucky in Melbourne though.

There are big night restaurants aplenty, intimate French bistros, tucked away hip newcomers, gastropubs and atmospheric places that feel more like a bar than a restaurant. There are the institutions, the old trusties, and the local spots for comfort; and then there are places you’ve wanted to go to for ages like Saint Crispin that just make sense. I like celebrating with Catherine and I book a couple of months in advance crossing my fingers it lives up to the expectations.

Yellowfin tuna, calamari, mussels, tapioca and fennel

Yellowfin tuna, calamari, mussels, tapioca and fennel

Saint Crispin is on Smith Street in Collingwood and the room is like almost every other along the strip – long and rectangular with very high ceilings. On the left are a series of tables closely spaced, and on the right is a long bar with plenty of space for diners too. It’s a recent renovation and feels familiar and typical but is definitely sleek and warm. Although, we have arrived ten minutes before our booking and the restaurant is oddly quiet. Either the early sitting diners were incredibly polite and left well ahead of time, or most on a Friday night are opting for the 8.15pm or after second sitting. Twenty minutes later the restaurant is full and we feel like we set some sort of trend!

Wagyu tartare and braesola, egg yolk, hay ash and pine nuts

Wagyu tartare and braesola, egg yolk, hay ash and pine nuts

Reviewing the menu we decide for this first time to try three courses of our choosing, rather than put ourselves in the chef’s hands. Given the number of dishes jumping off the page, either choice would probably be equally fulfilling. To start I tried the Wagyu tartare and Catherine tried the yellowfin tuna. I knew this is one of the Melbourne restaurants pushing the boundaries but it didn’t sink in until both dishes landed on our table.

I’m not talking about really unusual flavours or any particular theatre. After a few tastes of the tartare, what I am talking about is very well thought through flavour combinations, treating the ingredients with respect, but using cutting edge technique. The egg yolk in particular on this dish was not your usual; it was somehow thickened and placed at strategic points of the plate to allow a small taste to be included in each bite of the tartare and braesola. Catherine’s seafood was beautifully cooked, and presented with flair. The salsa verde added punch and the cracker some crunch, as well as visual impact.

Western Plains pork, fennel, burnt carrot, orange, and miso

Western Plains pork, fennel, burnt carrot, orange, and miso

The good start was met by some superb mains. Catherine’s Atlantic salmon could not have been more perfectly confit-ed. Absolutely gorgeous green parsley risotto, fresh peas and broadbeans were a great accompaniment. My Western Plains pork was tricky to eat, but with crackling filling each mouthful with salty goodness, I didn’t mind a bit. The roasted (and fresh) fennel, burnt carrot sauce streaked over the plate, all added flavour and balanced the natural fattiness of the pork. A dish I would go back for in a dash.

Peanut butter parfait, spiced pineapple, golden syrup and rum

Peanut butter parfait, spiced pineapple, golden syrup and rum

Dessert hit similar heights. The deep mango taste in the cremeux, balanced by the yoghurt, with bursts from mango jelly and a dusting of something not at all resembling jasmine rice (except for the colour), was a terrific dish. Desserts seem to have a script in modern times, but there is definitely no simplicity in the execution. Similarly playful in its presentation was Catherine’s peanut butter parfait. Not too far away at places like Cutler & Co. peanut butter parfait is a feature but the one here has a tangent with spiced pineapple lining the bottom, and delicate toffee and crumb adding the texture to offset the creamy parfait.

Mango cremeux, jasmine rice, lime and yoghurt

Mango cremeux, jasmine rice, lime and yoghurt

The waitstaff allowed us to control the flow of the meal and were helpful with questions throughout. The sommelier had a night off but we still had good assistance with matching wines by the glass to our dishes. It was the first night the d’Arenburg 2010 Dead Arm Shiraz was offered and it didn’t matter what I ordered for main I was having a glass of that terrific wine.

Saint Crispin is the complete package at a stage in its evolution that is still extremely new and exciting. It must be the best of its type on Smith Street with the closest pushing the boundaries I can think of across the road a little further up at Huxtuble. To be the jewel in the crown of such an amazing collection of restaurants on the one street is a huge achievement.

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