BOTANICAL
(2)
169
Domain Road
South
Yarra Vic
Ph: 03 9820 7888
This
is the Bot revisited. I reviewed the new Botanical for brunch
in 2003 – which was great -- but this is, literally, a crackling
good story.
When I was a kid, the Sunday roast was always a leg of lamb. Occasionally
the lamb, with roast pumpkin and roast potatoes and roast parsnips,
was replaced by a side of roast beef. We didn’t have roast
chicken. That was a treat for Christmas only. And, VERY occasionally,
the Sunday roast would feature a slab of pork. With CRACKLING
!!!
Mum
would have scored it like a patchwork quilt and salted it heavily
and we would fight for the golden, fatty, crispy bits when she
served it along with the apple sauce.
Years
later, more diet savvy, we would scrape the gooey white fat off
the back of the crackling, if we even ate it at all.
That
did not stop me recently from eating a pork and crackling dish
that was, as they say, “to die for”.
It
was so good that, for the first time in years of the Hungry Hinch
column, I intend to review a dish rather than a restaurant.
My
fellow diners at the Botanical in Melbourne had the fangs out
while I was lightly playing with a bowl of rich French Onion soup.
But the menu had a siren song called “ Spit-roasted Suckling
Pig”.
Just
the name demands you order it. And I did. And we all tried it.
If you like pork or crackling this will seduce you.
This
huge dish (for 36 dollars) will win your heart and soul. There
are perfect pieces of meat with perfect crackling. There is slow-cooked
pork belly with crackling.
There
is a thick ham-like exquisite fillet that has bubbled along in
a jus of pork and sauternes. There is a slice of marinated or
pickled pineapple and a rich, genuine, slab of black pudding.
The pudding is rich and real. Possibly too rich and too authentic
for some people.
But,
in general, the spit roasted suckling pig fandango that I tried
at the Botanical in Melbourne is one of the best dishes I have
seen in any restaurant in Australia in the past five years.
Two
could share it – if you don’t fight over who gets
the crackling.
And
it says something about this trendy place that is packed every
Friday and Saturday night. They do serve quality stuff. Starting
with the Coffin bay oysters from South Australia. And a wine list
to match.
July
24, 2004