Andaluz Bar & Tapas
Basement Level, 21 Howard Street
Perth 6000
(08) 9481 0092
www.andaluzbar.com.au
I've been
a food blogger in Perth for just over a year now, but I never began with the
intention of being one. Initially I thought a blog about food was a completely
original idea... months later I discovered that food blogging is actually a
hobby of thousands of
people around the world (the first time I found a Parisian food blog I lost my
head). I started Why yes, I do eat constantly last year when I
accidentally stumbled across a café I'd never been to before, really enjoyed my
SLMXH, and then just decided to write about it. I didn't think anyone would
actually read it. Who would care about what a coffee and slice of cake tasted
like, anyway?
I kept
writing anyway, and after the first few posts I started to realize why I found
it so enjoyable. It wasn't just the eating part, it was the entire sensory
experience, unique to each place: the sounds,
the relaxed chatter, the kitchen madness, the busy city street outside or the
tranquil quiet; the scents, freshly
ground coffee beans, chilli, garlic and lemongrass, freshly baked bread; the sights, the sunlit beachside cafés,
French furniture; the feel of the
place, the atmosphere, the little secrets, the mood, the tone. I love
observing, figuring a place out.
Figure 2: Gorgeous little red candles on every table.
On a cold
and rainy evening, Angela and I finally made it to our long-awaited food
adventure to Andaluz. The restaurant is hidden out of sight from St George's
Terrace, in the basement of the heritage listed Parker & Parker
building. We got there at 6:30pm, and waited about 20 minutes in the line,
which was pretty good considering just how popular the
place is for Friday night drinks. To get inside, you walk down
this sloping, narrowing, brick alleyway lined with these quaint little lanterns,
and push open the heavy glass door on your right, emblazoned with the red
Andaluz banner.
The
atmosphere inside is incredible. The decor is burgundy, chocolate, black,
leather and velvet, rich red. There is barely any lighting, which mostly comes
from the back-lit bar and the candles scattered all over the restaurant. Oh, and everyone
wearing a suit. The sound of loud conversations, clink-ing glasses and
cutlery, and tipsy laughter fills the whole restaurant. Andaluz has used its
space very well: the section on the right decorated with antique couches, curtains, little
tables and side lamps, perfect for conversation and cocktails; the centre is a
standing bar with people crowding for a drink; and on the left is a
tiny area for seated dining.
Andaluz
is table service, but you have to be quick about it (I discovered this only
after attempting to order at the bar and looking like an ass). The waiters that
night were swiftly walking around the place, making beelines for tables,
clearing martini glasses, heading to the kitchen. But once you got their
attention, the service was welcoming and engaging. They also gave us a tab card to keep track of any extra drinks we ordered at the bar,
which I'd never used before. I’m still a baby in the foodie world, learning all
the time, and I love it!
A rule of
thumb is, if the menu for alcohol is longer than the menu for food, then chances
are you are in for a decent meal. Andaluz presents a contemporary Spanish
Tapas menu, just two pages long. And it was
all. Ridiculously. Delicious.
Note: As this post is so overdue, I can't precisely remember the prices and names of all the dishes... so Andaluz lovers and fellow food bloggers, please forgive me when I give them all the wrong names!
Figure 4: Pandemonium cocktail
First
thing first, we ordered our liquor. After flicking… and flicking… and flicking
through the cocktail encyclopedia for a good 10 minutes, I chose the Pandemonium
($20). It was sharp, citrussy and clean to begin with, followed by a gentle alcoholic
hit shortly after taking a sip. The singed leaf on top added this pleasant
earthiness to it. I really liked this one, and made it last all the way til the
end of the meal (drinking cocktails as slowly as possible – something I’m
extremely good at, being a professional cadbury). Angela's was a cloudy
pineapple concoction made with Malibu, garnished with a cute little pineapple
skirt around the edge, also around the $20 mark. Really refreshing.
Figure 5: Pineapple-tastic.
Figure 6: Slow cooked octopus.
Our first
order arrived: Slow-cooked octopus with
shallots, preserved lemon and chilli ($10). I could have eaten another jar,
and then another. The lemon taste was not that usual sharp, sour tang, but a
milder, sweeter taste. Depth of flavour was added by the good quality, well-seasoned
oil. The texture was curious to me, having eaten only rubbery and bouncy
octopus on other occasions. Andaluz’s octopus was tender to bite, almost like al dente spaghetti. Delightful.
Figure 7: Delicious parfait.
Next up
was our Chicken & Duck Liver Parfait
with Chargrilled Baguette ($12). I have to thank Angela for coaxing me into
trying this one. Usually, any matter inside the ribs of an animal is strictly
off bounds. But amazingly, this dish was my favourite of the night. Wrapped in
whipped butter, it was this incredibly rich, smooth consistency and it melted
in your mouth like some luxurious kind of ice cream. It came served with this
honey-sweet sauce, which really complemented it well. I was hooked. We even
ordered extra baguette. Definitely give this one a try!
Figure 8: Crusty baguette loaded with butter.
Figure 9: Pork Belly with Cauliflour puree, dates and morcilla. ($32)
Angela
& I didn’t even have to discuss our choice of main. We quickly agreed from
the outset that we would settle for nothing less than the pork belly. When it
came, it was one of those dishes that you’re scared to start eating because
it’s so beautifully presented. And so well balanced – the creamy puree, the sweet
dates and the succulent slices of meat.
I would
still maintain that the best pork belly I ever had was at the Mad Monk in
Fremantle a few years back, which came served with the beautifully fresh
scallops and apple sauce. I felt that perhaps Andaluz’s cut of the belly was a
little on the fatty side, and a tad pricey considering there were only two
pieces, but it was still delicious nonetheless.
Figure 10: Nothing beats warm apple crumble in winter.
For
dessert, me and Angela passed on the chocolate-flavoured dessert for something
a little lighter. Instead we ordered an apple and blueberry crumble with
vanilla bean ice cream for around $15, which came served in a hot iron dish,
straight from the oven. The crumble filling had some cinnamon through it, which
was lovely and warming to eat with the rain beating on the window outside. The
topping wasn’t packed in, but rather loosely scattered on top, which added to
its lightness. A gorgeous way to finish our Andaluz meal.
Figure 10: Cocktails by candlelight.
I love
going to a new place and experiencing this little world that's been created
within four walls. I'm addicted to that feeling of discovering something
special, and sharing it with others (or being so in love with the place that
you'll never, tell another soul about it). Whenever I take someone out with me
to eat, I call it a 'food adventure', And although it might be a silly name for
what is essentially going to a restaurant for dinner, to me, I think it fits.










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