Luckily, the sliders at Claude’s Bar are more likely to have you sliding off your seat than side-stepping for the exit. The sweet, one-bite buns carry the most delectable filling - slices of pork topped with a layer of incredibly tasty black fungus relish. At two for $12 these ain't cheap eats, but the price pinch doesn't detract from the flavour, and with a fine dining digs upstairs, it seems to fit the bill.
Pig's face, black fungus relish sandwiches ($12) |
Spanner crab salad ($22) |
Chili and tamarind mussels ($22) |
Suffolk lamb belly ($33)
is a quality cut. It’s a refreshing relaxation of the apparent obligation to always serve pork belly, still with
sweet layers of fat, sandwiched between the tender pieces of lamb blanketed in
a crisp veneer of skin. Accompanying the lamb is a smothering of Jerusalem artichoke puree, rich lamb jus and broad bean leaf garnish.
Suffolk lamb belly ($33) |
By now we’re feeling deeply in
restaurant territory, despite the fact that we’re perched metres from the bar. Desserts
do nothing to deviate from the trend. Burnt honey soufflé ($12) comes proudly
puffed up above the walls of a kitsch copper tin. We're instructed to
excavate an enclave in the centre of the soufflé to make room for a
pouring of white rum cream, administered by our waiter. The audience
participation taunts us into believing that our magic touch is vital to the
heavenly taste of the dessert. Whatever. It’s freakin’ delicious.
The lemon custard dessert ($15) is definitively a gift from
above. Peppered on top of the gorgeous sweet custard are teensy coffee meringues,
cubed Averna jellies, crumbles of lemon shortbread and a coating of milk
granita. It only takes one bite to have the choir singing its praises. The
interplay of flavours and textures is enough to make you skip church.
Stripping down the formality of
service and slapping an alternate label on the menu has not corresponded with a
radical step down in the standard of food at Claude's Bar. Rather it's created
a dramatic disparity between people's expectations and the dishes laid down in
front of them. The menu reads like any mid-range Sydney restaurant rather than
a list of bar snacks and munchies. It’s confusing, but at least the surprise is
an exceedingly pleasant one. Claude’s Bar makes a midweek boozer not only feel
legitimate but special. It seems almost a shame to fill up on beer.
10 oxford street, woollahra
t: 9331 2325
e: reservations@claudes.com.au
http://claudes.com.au/
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