Sun 29 Apr, Mon 30 Apr
We were handed the menus and perused what was quite an interesting selection of courses. Some of them actually sounded rather pedestrian at first glance, which made me think why they would be in such a restaurant, and at such a high price. Even the selection I eventually made for my main course seemed rather commonplace at first, so I was interested to see how this would be presented later.
As usual, with bossreggie leading the culinary charge, our taste buds were whetted with an amuse-bouche, which in this case was reminiscent of yesterday's fine meal - a soup spoon of the seafood with creme fraiche sauce.
Mrs straitman actually ended up ordering this larger version of the dish later as a main course, having enjoyed it so much (but keeping in mind that the dish was very rich!).
Amuse-bouche of the familiar seafood and creme fraiche.
bossreggie implored all of us to sample the risotto, a dish of which he has become very fond of at Euro. So this simple first course was presented to all of us, and I could clearly see where
bossreggie was going with the excellence of this restaurant's risotto. Wonderful flavour and creamy... just like a good risotto should be.
First course of bossreggie's favourite risotto.
The main courses followed swiftly afterwards. My selection was the braised chicken with coleslaw. Pretty simple? Sounded like it. Sounds like something you head to the supermarket to get in preparation for an impromptu picnic. This dish was no picnic! The braising of the chicken was excellent and the meat cooked perfectly. The sauce that was generously poured on the dish had great depth of flavour. The addition of some peanuts into the coleslaw - which was far from the mere shredded veg with sickly sweet 'mayo' from the supermarket (or KFC) - was a nice touch. All of the elements of the dish complemented each other well.
Main course of braised chicken and coleslaw.
On the other end of the table, a fresh rosemary carvery was being enjoyed, rustic style like a casual dinner with friends in the countryside.
Freshly carved meat anyone?
Normally, in a low key situation like this, dessert would probably be passed on unless it came as part of the meal (i.e. set menu or the like). However, many of us seemed brave enough to have a peek at the dessert menu and actually order, which was unusual for many. That said, I had a look at the chocolate pudding that seemed to be screaming for a try, so I gave in and ordered it along with a coffee. The resulting dish was yummy, to say the least. The runway of chocolate on the plate was bordered by the moist chocolate pudding and the scoop of espresso ice cream... wonderful...
Chocolate pudding dessert.
Once again, I don't know about the other members, but in my mind I was convinced that Euro had great food with excellent taste, and cemented my belief further as to why
bossreggie calls it one of his preferred restaurants in AKL, as well as cementing one of my few (in fact, probably first) place in AKL that I would remember as a great place to dine. Some might argue that it'll put a nice dent in your wallet, though suffice to say when I looked at the end bill, it wasn't outwardly expensive as you would think, or at least rationalising the cost by the quality (and even quantity) of the food delivered was well and truly worth it. (And - let's admit - our Australian Dollars are worth a bit more than Kiwi pesos... err, I mean, New Zealand Dollars -
no offence intended, my fellow readers from the Land of the Long White Cloud!!).
Finally - the weekend was over. Almost all of us had to return to Australia soon enough, and for me that was the next day. So goodbyes were exchanged, and much thanks of course to
bossreggie for a very enjoyable weekend of food, wine and, of course, great company. As I returned to my room at the Mercure, alarms were set as I washed up before heading to bed. My three week jaunt was coming to an end...
Monday 30 April 2012
The next morning I woke up, had a quick freshen up and got dressed, ready to go to the airport. No complimentary breakfast here, but that wasn't such a big deal, considering there was an airport lounge to look forward to. Sure, it wasn't a First class lounge, but the flagship NZ Koru Club in Auckland isn't too shabby at all. But I'm getting ahead of myself.
Once I was checked out, I headed out to Queen Street and found the closest Airbus stop. The Airbus is fairly regular during the main parts of the day, so waiting no more than 10 minutes for the next bus was pretty normal. What I
wasn't depending on, however, was the traffic jams which we had to negotiate once I had boarded the bus.
As we sat on the Airbus seemingly not moving even an inch per hour, I got up to have a look as to what was going on. I know Auckland seemed to have a bad reputation for traffic, but I didn't think it was this bad, and it wasn't even rush hour (so I thought). Having a look ahead of the bus, I saw lots of students marching down Queen Street, seemingly without any sort of barriers or police and completely unencumbered as the vehicular traffic dared not move whilst there were marching students about. I also saw that they were dressed in graduation colours, and eventually I was told that there was some sort of graduation tradition happening at one of the universities. Apparently this is an annual thing, though suffice to say if it was annual then why were the streets not blocked off etc... the way things were going, it seemed like no one knew that this was happening and were completely helpless. You'd expect flash strike marches to have this effect, but not something which was "expected" every year.
Eventually, the vehicles managed to work out that the stream of students was not receding any time soon, so people
finally resigned to finding turns off Queen Street to work around the march. Having slowly but surely extricated ourselves from the unusual gridlock in the city, we were soon back on our way to the airport.
Arriving at Auckland airport, showing the new (well, new since I was last in AKL, which is a very long time) Novotel hotel.
Having not been to AKL for quite some time, much of the terminal has changed since I was last here. Air New Zealand, for their part, had redeveloped their check-in areas with new fonts, as well as installing self-serve check-in and bag drop systems for Australian flights (normal counter check-in for other international flights) and renovation of the premium check-in area.
New standard check-in area for Air New Zealand. Left for Australian flights, with self-serve check-in and bag drop services; right for other international flights, with regular check-in desks.
The renovated entrance to the Air New Zealand premium check-in area, with their new swish font and a bright white theme, compared to an older, more corporate fashioned looking gold and koru colour theme. Strangely enough, the sign mentioning who can use the facility doesn't include Virgin Velocity elite members - seems unusual?
The NZ premium check-in area was similarly divided into two sections like the standard area, with one for Australian flights and another for other flights. Oddly enough, the Australian flights section was outfitted with five self-serve check-in machines and a small bag drop area. When I entered the premium check-in area, there were no other passengers present, so the lonely attendant looking after the Australian flights section at the service counter greeted me and showed me to a check-in kiosk.
Entering the NZ premium check-in area. The area in the far background is standard counter check-in for all flights except to Australia, whilst just around the corner to the left is check-in for Australian flights.