19 ACDC Lane
When I think I’ve just about
Pastuso is located at the bottom of
the hill, down ACDC (yes, ACϞDC)
lane. Though the signage is in lush, gold script, you don’t get a good feel for
the restaurant until you actually walk inside. And I have to admit I was
surprised – Pastuso was exceedingly lovely, consisting of lots of dark wood and
intimate corners, juxtaposed with lurid posters and banquet tables. Tonight
however, it’s been given a dose of the oriental with a spate of paper lanterns,
and I love it.
Alejandro is the strong, silent bloke with curly hair and glasses |
Iris Vermouth Blanco |
To kick off the evening, Alejandro
gave a short introduction on Peruvian food, whilst the people who opted in for
matching wines enjoyed a tumbler of Iris
Vermouth Blanco, clinking and glistening with ice cubes. Though
initially sweet and light, it quickly released a burst of warm spices and
festive notes of citrus. If this is what all vermouth tastes like, then
consider me a fan.
Empanada Achifada |
Our first course was the Empanada Achifada. Cutting
through the fancy name though, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that this
is no more (or less) than a good fried wonton. Whilst the skin was blistered
and crispy, the filling of pork and crab was juicy and succulent.
Empanada Achifada |
What I liked the most though was
the accompanying ginger and lemon dipping sauce – it gave the simple starter a
sharp and memorable kick.
Chifa Barbeque Platter |
Much more substantial was the Chifa Barbeque Platter,
presented to diners with many oohs and ahhs.
Barbeque Pork |
The barbeque pork was my first
taste of Peru. Not only was it slightly pink and very tender like any good
roast pork should be, this one also carried with it a smokiness that was laced
with exotic spices. Served on the side were paper-thin slices of house-pickled
daikon, its vinegary zest the ideal accompaniment to the rich meat.
Peking Duck |
On the other side of the board was
a serve of traditional Peking duck. Once again, the execution was flawless; the
breast showcased the cut’s silken smoothness, whilst the shredded thigh was
sweeter and fattier, and topping it off were sinfully crispy shards of duck
skin. We ate it the traditional way, wrapped in the soft pancakes with a piece
of cucumber. I found the result to be rather dry and wondered why there wasn’t
any sauce to go with it. Now that I read over the menu again, I realised that
it was supposed to have been served with a pisco, honey and aji panca sauce, so
that was a little disappointing. But hey, I got to have some great duck and barbeque
pork.
Sudado de Bonito |
Sandwiched by the more indulgent
dishes was the more subtle dish of Sudado
de Bonito, which consisted of a slow-cooked bonito fillet, served with
rolled up rice noodles and Chinese greens in a subtle broth.
Sudado de Bonito |
This was the only dish of the night
that I didn’t enjoy. Whilst the fish was cooked to pearly, opalescent
perfection, everything else was bland. I had expected a stronger stock to
impart more flavour to the delicate fish, and although it had a beautiful hint
of umami from the seafood and shiitake mushrooms, the lack of salt did it no
favours.
Lomo Saltado |
So it was just as well that the Lomo Saltado was fantastic. Though
it looked very much like a traditional roast dinner, what made all the
difference was the spicy soy-based gravy, flavoured with caramelised onions and
spices. It was a bold and unique mix of flavours that had me soaking up the
dregs with the fluffy potatoes.
Lomo Saltado |
And let’s take a moment to
appreciate the perfect medium-rare-ness of the juicy, flavoursome wagyu beef.
Fried Rice |
And to go with the beef was a side
of fried rice. Though it went back to being very much Chinese, the ample use of
dried shrimp gave it an extra element of briny flavour and chewy texture.
Ensalada de Fruta |
I usually spend my Christmases with
Chris’ family, and one of his aunties always makes the most amazing trifle. And
although our dessert was called the Ensalada
de Fruta, the combination of fruit jelly, pandan sponge, and rice
pudding custard sounded like a trifle to me!
Ensalada de Fruta |
We chewed and slurped and crunched
our way through the mess of jelly, cream, and lollies. This was a delicious
candy-coloured-and-flavoured concoction, and a complete riot of fun. On the
side was a plantain spring roll that I didn’t like very much, and a couple of
exceedingly sugary and buttery house-made fortune cookies that I liked very
much indeed.
Ensalada de Fruta |
According to the master fortune
teller at Pastuso (that’s who writes their fortunes, right?), both Chris and I
should exercise less.
But wait, I hear you ask, what
about the wine? If you read my blog much at all, you’ll realise I’m not much of
an alcohol person. Couple that with needing to drive home on my P-plates meant
that I couldn’t do the matched wines justice. But I did have a go, and here it
is:
Wine 1: Tiattelli Vineyards Torrontes 2013 Premium Reserve – a crisp
and citrusy white, but with a surprisingly sweet aftertaste.
Wine 2: Humberto Canale Estate Pinot Noir 2013 – tart but
surprisingly juicy.
Wine 3: Bodega la Azul – another red, but this time the flavour was sweet
and spicy.
I told you I wasn’t good at wines.
Despite it feeling a little
pedestrian, I had a good time at Pastuso’s Chifa Dinner. Whilst I probably
wouldn’t be jumping at the chance to have another of what admittedly felt like
a mostly Chinese meal, the wagyu beef left me extremely eager to come back and
explore Peru some more. Just as soon as I get a job.
Rating: 13.5/20 – keen for more.
This rating reflects my personal experience at the time of visit.
Sweet and Sour Fork dined as a guest of Pastuso.
Dessert's beautiful....
ReplyDeleteIt tasted fab too! sort of like a trifle with a twist :)
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