just around the corner from waterloo street, where orto trading company
resides, a house has just sold on cooper street. i know this because a friend
tried and failed to buy it. i’m told the house had a marvellous kitchen. but be
warned, new owner of the cooper st house, your kitchen is doomed to be rendered
useless because you have orto trading company as your neighbour, and boy, do they
do good grub!
orto’s dining room is like the cover photo of a design picture book. floor-to-ceiling
glass walls extend across two sides of the restaurant, which is no mean feat
given that the ceilings are at least 5 metres above my head. the room is
flooded with natural light, flowing through to the open-ish kitchen at the
back. there’s a soft hum of crockery colliding, stoves sizzling and barristers
buzzing. quaint jars of fresh flowers on each table encapsulates the vibrant
atmosphere effortlessly at home in the relaxed, wholesome dining arena.
today we are breaking fast bright and (very) early. my company orders a
couple of coffees for a good-morning jolt, which come out quickly and are, by
all reports, delicious. i mention to the table that there are breakfast
cocktails on the menu, but the mere comment is met with disapproving looks. my
friends are more opposed than i to feeding their fledging addictions pre-noon. I
instead decide to take a fresh orange, apple and strawberry juice, hoping in
vane that the moral ‘rightness’ of my choice will make up for the lack of booze. luckily,
my credibility is restored when the table collectively 'ooooo’s at my juice,
whose brilliant pastel hues illuminate the morning.
orange, apple and strawberry juice |
breakfast platter (w a side of snags) |
two members of our table choose baked eggs w sobrassada, capsicum, fior
de latte and cherry tomatoes, and it’s an easy win. and why not when the
sobrassada is rich and gooey with just a touch of heat? i slather the egg
mixture onto the warm sourdough rolls, trying to avoid (but secretly enjoying)
making a serious mess of the table and my top. i think I would have preferred
less fior de latte - the texture and taste overpowered the other elements of
the dish – but in retrospect, it seems a fairly meek gripe when both pots of
baked eggs are wiped clean!
baked eggs w sobrassada, capsicum, fior de latte and cherry tomatoes |
i cleverly (and generously) suggest to share breakfast with my friend
who indulges in orto's house made waffles which are as pretty as orto itself. the two plate-sized waffles are pressed with a
floral pattern, topped with figs and walnuts and served with a cutsey mug of
maple syrup. they’re nicely crisp and airy and we devour them without delay. jealousy
abounds as bite-for-bite bartering power is heavily in my favour.
orto's house made waffles |
my friends have been here for dinner and they raved and raved about the
rich, comforting fare, much of which consists of new takes on english classics
[rarebit, scotch eggs, bangers and mash]. and the lunch menu, torturingly on
the same page as the breakfast, has enough tummy-rumblers to ensure that i’ll
be back again this season.
for the new residents of cooper street, don't bother buying kitchen
appliances. without doubt, orto will become your new local, and i’m deeply
envious of the fact.
orto trading co.
38 waterloo street, surry hills
p: 0431 212 453
http://www.ortotradingco.com.au/
orto trading co.
38 waterloo street, surry hills
p: 0431 212 453
http://www.ortotradingco.com.au/
Great place to take parents for lunch! Menu has something for everyone, dining room large and very bright. Easy to find. Both Mum and Dad found something they liked.
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