(**KT dear, stop reading now. Go study your Spanish. Or bake your famous "proposal cake". Just don't torture yourself with further reading!!**)
The drinks menu consisted of a page each of signature cocktails, classic cocktails, liquors and spirits, and then what seemed to be an endless list of wines from all over the world. Pity my companions are not drinkers... I promise to revisit with vino aficionados and share a bottle or two!! Just for today, we settled with an orange juice, mojito and a berry mocktail.
And no, I did not match my drink to my sunglasses. |
The first thing to single out of the menu was what sweetness shall I indulge in at the end of my meal. And then I choose my main based on how heavy the dessert will be (eg, if I opt for a chocolatey dessert, I may choose a fishy main). I am an efficient orderer ... restaurant staff usually loves me for it. And my speedy decision doesn't have anything to do with the short menu - just that I know what I want, and I want it NOW..... (read - feed me, feed me!!)
Heavenly flavoursome mushroom and onion macchiato with veal sweetbread on a rosemary skewer |
In fact our waiter probably wanted to strangle us as we sacrilegiously allowed our food to go cold before we devoured them!! Still divine, thank you chef!
My gorgeous venison which I sliced with just a normal knife, not a steak knife ... tender juicy goodness!! Seriously can you bear to destroy it? Gotta immortalise in photos before devouring it! |
Edible art ... texture and flavour galore. Sorry chef we let it get cold! |
[KT: Whoever that participant was that didn't bring the dessert stomach shall be banned for the rest of the year!!!]
I could have died there. And I would be happy.
Again we allowed our desserts to melt a bit because they were so gorgeously presented, we had to immortalise it. The paparazzi session was no longer simply a record of the tour, but a photography practical class, and our subjects were the top models of the food world.
The papaya though, was it because it's out of season? Or that it was just not a rich flavour? This didn't really work for me. But who cares, the rest of the dessert was fab.
Stunning and a bit whacky, described as "Parc Guell"-like, it makes me want to smuggle liquid nitrogen or dry ice out of my lab to have a play in my kitchen....
Tangy, refreshing and dare I say sexy! Can I call this the Miranda Kerr of desserts? And can I get a straw please... it's all melted.....
We had an awesome time. This makes the "divine" in divine dessert tour. Not only were they pleasurable to all our senses, but this kind of experience also reminds me how much more I have to learn and how far I have to go in the kitchen arena. Extraordinary experience, very humbling at the same time. No regrets for having bread and water for the next 4 weeks while the wallet recovers!
CS.
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