An Excessive, Cloudy Sunday
What better way to mourn the imminent end of the weekend than by having a four and half hour brunch? Upon the suggestion of my wine aficionado friends, five of us burnt out professionals headed for Saint Pierre, a French restaurant located at in the quiet locale of Central Mall for brunch on this cool Sunday afternoon. The occasion? A one-off wine tasting session pairing wines from Cloudy Bay winery in New Zealand with Chef Emmanuel Stroobant’s unique brand of fusion French cuisine. As you can see, a mega event justifies a mega blog entry with multiple pictures of dishes that were as beautiful to consume visually as they were to eat.
The second course was a warm seafood combination of Seared Hamachi King fish with Scallop Yakitori, White Wine Emulsion and Prawn Quenelle arrived soon after. It was paired with a Cloudy Bay Chardonnay 2003. On its own, we generally did not much like the wine due to its overtly buttery oaky tones, but it complemented the rich seafood excellently. The dish was faultlessly done, in particular the hamachi king fish and the scallop which were cooked to perfection and retained the flavours of the ocean.
We then came to the star dish on the menu – Cold Salad of Japanese Noodles with Julienne of Smoked Duck Breast and Pepper-crusted Foie Gras paired with Cloudy Bay Late Harvest Riesling 2002. All of us, save one healthy girl, were certainly candidates for gout after consuming this. We wolfed down the firm slippery soba with the creamily smooth foie gras in rapid time. The duck breast added a tasty, almost Parma ham like element to the dish without raising salt levels too much. The honeyed syrupy sweet Riesling balanced out the fattiness of the foie gras, fooling our certainly clogged arteries into freeing up our tastebuds for more of the same.
By this time, we were pretty stuffed, but the main course was still to come! Blanquette de Veau paired with Cloudy Bay Tekoko 2002 awaited. The veal was topped with baby carrots, a rich creamy sauce, shaved black truffles and mixed fresh mushrooms. We breathed in the fragrant, heady fumes of both the veal and the woody, smoky wine (an extremely unusual rendition of Sauvignon Blanc) before attacking the dish with the gusto of starving orphans in spite of our rounded bellies. The tender veal fell with the merest touch of the fork and was flavoured delectably by the robust truffle flakes. The equally weighty wine complemented the veal beautifully. Immensely satisfying
The meal (if it could be merely referred to as a ‘meal’, it was a feast of Roman proportions) was fittingly completed with a selection of petit fours and a latte for me. The petit fours were little pieces of heaven: a semi-frozen lychee, a cloud of sweet meringue, a choux pastry stuffed with vanilla cream and a biscuit topped with raspberry and more cream.
Shocked into submission, our bodies slumped in our chairs – we were sated, full and satisfied with all manner and variety of great food and wine (thanks to the friendly wait staff who topped up our glasses unceasingly). It was at least a good half hour after our last bite that we were finally able to summon up ourselves out of our food-filled stupor and roll ourselves back home in time to recover for the week of work that lay ahead of us.
Brunch had been worth every penny.
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