878 - 880 Maroondah Hwy
Though
I’ve yet to cultivate an appreciation for the mystery that is wine, I have
always loved the concept of wine tasting. Right now my palate is limited to
sweet dessert wines, and more recently, vermouth. With that said though, I constantly
feel as if understanding is dancing teasingly at the tips of my fingers, and maybe
the mystery of the grape will be laid bare for me with just one more sip!
One
thing I do understand however is food, and although I don’t think drunk-driving
is crash-hot (see what I did there), there were no downsides to a trip out to
the Yarra Valley to sample the autumn menu at Isabella’s at Rochford.
Rochford
is a beautiful country estate nestled amongst acres of vineyards. Though it was
overcast, the panoramic view over the rolling hills was nevertheless
enchanting, especially amidst the tinkling of cutlery in a wood-fire scented
restaurant.
Before
getting to the restaurant however, we walked through the wine tasting bar, as
well as a boutique that sold the best of what the Yarra Valley has to offer.
There was everything from hand-poured candles to fat chunks of nougat, and
cheeky aprons to go with a cheeky bar of chocolate.
Multigrain Sourdough |
The
autumn menu came as a choice of Two
Courses ($65) or Three
Courses ($73) from a set menu, and being the greedy guts that I am, I
insisted on the whole shebang. We whetted our appetites with a slice of warm Multigrain Sourdough, still
steaming from the oven, and a frothy swirl of whipped butter sprinkled with the
unmistakably earthy aroma of truffle.
Crab Toast |
The
Crab Toast was first, a thin
slice of toasted pumpernickel bread topped with shredded crab mixed with mayo
and herbs. Garnished with capers and chopped tomato, it was a light but
indulgent start to the meal.
Panzanella Salad |
Planning
for the long haul, we chose the Panzanella
Salad in favour of the corned beef sirloin, as we had some meat-heavy
mains to come. Though simple, the combination of house-made ricotta, croutons,
and tomatoes made for a surprisingly flavoursome salad.
Panzanella Salad |
The
tomatoes were like multicoloured jewels, ranging in hue from the palest green
to a deep purple. The house-made herbed ricotta was smooth and creamy.
The oomph in the salad came from the petals of pickled onion, and the overall
result was delicate and refreshing.
Monkfish Medallions, Baby Calamari, and Jamon Serrano |
I
have a confession: I only ordered the Monkfish
Medallions, Baby Calamari, and Jamon Serrano because my stomach didn’t
feel up to taking on suckling pig, but it was a good thing that I did. The
monkfish fillets were firm but pearly, contrasting with the wrapper of smoky
jamon, then interrupted again by a smear of sharp lemon puree. The calamari was
similarly well done with a melt-in-the-mouth texture and a peppery batter. It
was all served on a bed of wild rice and crisp broccolini florets, dressed with
just a squeeze of lemon. Though clean and elegant, the jamon and the density of
the fish made it a surprisingly hearty meal – an absolutely delicious
transition from summer to autumn.
Wagyu Wellington |
There
was a $10 surcharge on the Wagyu
Wellington, but if you ask me, it was entirely justified. The medium
rare wagyu was gorgeously succulent, paying the high-grade beef the respect it
deserves. Slathered on top was an indulgent paste of mushroom and pate for an
extra burst of earthy umami. The golden layers of pastry initially flaked, then
melted as it soaked up the juices from the roast beef. It was all extremely
decadent, which made the fruity Pinot Noir jus all the more apt.
Rochford Cappuccino |
It’s
not often that we order two desserts, so I took the chance to order something
Chris doesn’t fancy – the Rochford
Cappuccino. It was a tiramisu served whimsically in a coffee cup,
consisting of layers upon layers of thick custard, whipped cream, and fluffy
sponge, finished off with biscuit crumbs.
Chocolate Brownie |
Meanwhile,
Chris couldn’t stay away from the Chocolate
Brownie, deconstructed and served with freeze-dried berries and chopped
nuts. It was unfortunate that it tasted nowhere as good as it looked, with the
only standout being the invigoratingly summery scoop of strawberry sorbet. Nevertheless,
Chris mopped it all up because hey, warm brownies.
Though
the food at Isabella’s was uninspiring, I still enjoyed the meal very much all
up. Everything was well-cooked, and though there was nothing unexpected,
everything was delicious, and I’m sure it would’ve been even better paired with
a few wines. And if you’re not into wining or dining, you can always take a
guided Segway tour of the vineyards.
Rating: 13.5/20 – the wellington was
delicious, no doubt aboot it!
This rating reflects my personal
experience at the time of visit.
Sweet and Sour Fork dined as a guest
of Isabella’s at Rochford.
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