On Friday night, with
the rain pouring down on us, we suddenly lost all sense of adventure. Heading
towards the Botanic garden, where we would be sure to find a restaurant that
would take us in with no booking seemed to be the sensible choice. On the down
side though, we were confronted to a serious lack of options as nearly every
menu was of Italian influence. Before getting drenched we stepped into Scalini,
which won us over with its hearty menu and the promise of some comfort food to cheer
us up.
I immediately felt warmed
up by the buzzing atmosphere, the old fashioned furniture and the tantalizing
smell of cheese, tomato and garlic. Instants later we were perusing the menu
while sipping away a chilled and crisp glass of Cava Rose.
The cold and the
humidity had both starved us and we decided to share two different starters:
the deep-fried mushrooms and the spicy calamari. The mushrooms were a
revelation. The first bite gave a great texture with a beautiful golden crispy
batter but then you tasted the mushrooms, smooth and fondant coated in melted
cheese and spiced up with mixed peppers: a real tease for the palate. The
calamari was nowhere as intriguing. Despite a clever contrast between two types
of squids, the seasoning was a bit bland and the absence of any kind of sauce
let down the performance on the rest of the dish.
Never mind, our plates
were empty in no time and replaced by two generous portions of pasta. Damien’s
were penne with chicken, quite a classic but enhanced by flavored courgettes and
toasted pine nuts. The sauce had a perfect creamy touch without having that
heaviness that sometimes put you off the food.
As for mine, a very traditional
and simple choice, spaghetti carbonara, they were exactly what I was waiting for:
smothered in rich and creamy egg yolk, garnished with smoky pieces of crispy
bacon and superbly finished with aged Parmesan. Yum!!! I couldn’t stop myself
and ended up cleaning the plate with my fingers: that’s real comfort food and I
haven’t told you about the desserts yet.
You probably wonder
how we could possibly have any space left for more after what we had just devoured but
then again, we both have particularly hearty appetites and nothing would stop
me from a getting a good chocolate cake. That is exactly what I got, the house
specialty, the “to die for” chocolate fudge cake. It was as perfect as I
expected: amazing fondant texture or should I say “fudgy” because nothing
actually describes it better; two layers of chocolate ganache neither too bitter
nor too sweet; and finally, an incredibly thick and glossy fudge chocolate
sauce layered with melted milk chocolate. It was a masterpiece!
Damien had
opted for a favorite from our childhood: the caramel fudge sundae. It came, as we
love it, in a long stemmed glass. Two to three scoops of vanilla ice cream covered
with heaps of caramel fudge sauce and home made, firm and vanilla flavored whipped cream: no disappointment there.
These desserts added a triumphant
ending to an already fantastic evening. I would recommend Scalini with no
hesitation if not for the pasta at least for the cakes!
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