Dining Out
Karl Wells
Portobello’s
115 Duckworth St.
Ph. 579-7050
Sometimes fleeting images can be remarkably beautiful. Of course, to see them you have to be in the right place at the right time and your eyes have to be focused on the right spot. Such an image came my way recently while dining at Portobello’s. We were sitting at a window table. It was after 8 o’clock and the sky was clear black with a hint of navy. A lamppost at the harbour below was burning bright yellow.
Suddenly a massive flock of gulls, in the hundreds, like heavenly invaders flew across the harbour from the Southside Hills. Their bellies and wings, illuminated by the light from below, made them the whitest of white against the contrasting night sky. This beautiful mass of fluttering white, in an otherwise still night sky, was nothing less than magical to behold – an unexpected gift.
Windows with a view, like plates bearing delicious food, or glasses filled with luscious wine, make a significant contribution to a dining experience. Portobello’s has the best viewing windows of any restaurant in town, (with the exception of The Battery’s dining room.) In a clever move Portobello’s owners chose the restaurant’s current location specifically because it offered an exceptional view of St. John’s Harbour. It may not be as stunning as the view of the Arno in Forster’s, A Room with a View, but it has appeal.
Other attributes
Apart from the appealing view, Portobello’s does have other attributes. While the décor is similar to that of many traditional fine dining restaurants, there’s a definite retro quality about some of the design choices. You’ll find art deco influences in the patterns of the mostly opaque glass wall inserts, around the archway, separating the bar and main dining room. Even Portobello’s wine glasses, with shaped angular bowls, suggest elegance of another era.
Tables at Portobello’s are comfortably large with enough space between them to eradicate the possibility of a neighbouring diner overhearing private conversation.
Hardwood flooring provides warmth and blends well with the restaurant’s earthy tones, gold tablecloths, and red napkins. Several large pictures, mostly prints of one type or another, fill the walls.
Portobello’s service is very good, efficient, friendly, and at par with that of other fine dining restaurants in the city. Our server was clearly experienced. I wasn’t surprised to learn that she has many years of experience in the industry. It’s rare these days to be attended by truly professional servers. But when it happens (with apologies to Ira Gershwin) “Oh ‘s wonderful, ‘s marvellous!” No one person has more control of how enjoyable your dining experience is going to be. It’s the career servers who understand that a tip must be earned, and that customers must never be taken for granted.
The meal
From the outset we drank New Harbour sauvignon blanc from New Zealand. I’m partial to the refreshing, bright, citrus aroma and taste of this wine. It went down very well while we decided what to eat. Beginnings included two specials on offer that evening – a soup and then fishcake. I tend to agree with Jamie Oliver on soups in fine dining restaurants. On BBC he recently said, “When I think of soup I think of something you’d make at home,” then added, “but not necessarily in a fine restaurant. I think people want something a little more up market when they dine out.” True enough.
However, Portobello’s tomato and Parmesan soup, while simple, was very good. Served with a floating piece of toast, topped with sugared maple bacon, it made me think of a tomato and bacon sandwich. What’s not to like?
Our second appetizer was a very well made fish cake. It was large, puck size, but thicker. It contained potato, to be sure, but also involved salmon, trout and cod. Lots of flavours there. The cake was seasoned with herbs, but could have used more spicing for umphh. To provide a pleasing taste balance the cake was served with a good dollop of tangy mayonnaise. A small salad appeared on the plate as well. Sliced fresh apple was stacked with short strips of raw carrot; all had been dressed with a creamy, rich, ranch style dressing. It made a perfect accompaniment for the fish cake with its contrast of flavour and texture.
Mains
A special main was roulade of pork with rosemary. Beautifully cooked as well as beautifully browned on the outside, each sliced medallion was pink, succulent and oozing savoury porcine juices. The meat was strongly infused with rosemary, but, alas, a little too redolent for my palate. Lamb would have withstood the shower of needles, but pork was too tame. Less rosemary, a choice of sage, or simply salt and pepper might have worked better. A brilliant risotto accompaniment saved the day.
Anton Ego, the food critic from the movie Ratatouille said, “I don’t like food, I love it. If I don’t love it, I don’t swallow.” Ideally, that would be my credo. However, I’m sure I don’t need to paint a picture for you of how, well, slightly impractical that approach would be for an actual restaurant reviewer. Mind you, when it comes to duck, I swallow every time. I just can’t help myself. I love it. Especially Brome Lake duck. I had seared Brome Lake duck breast at Portobello’s with chilli, port wine, honey and ginger glaze. It was sensational. Utterly tender, moist, and bursting with slightly wild, herbaceous flavours.
There are six restaurants in St. John’s that do phenomenal desserts. That’s all, just six. Coincidentally, they all do them in-house and most have pastry chefs. Portobello’s is most definitely one of them. We treated ourselves to Portobello’s chocolate cake with meringue. Two rounds of rich, moist, dark chocolate cake overlapped one another. The piece laying flat was topped with a fat portion of oven-browned meringue; the other was dusted with sugar powder. The meringue was golden on top and crisp, but pillowy soft inside. This was a truly delectable dénouement to our meal.
It’s pleasing to know that Portobello’s has improved since my last review. Especially in its presentation of dishes. The dessert, for example, was arranged with overlapping discs of cake, dusted, and topped with meringue. A circular, golden crown of candied sugar teetered over all. The surface of the plate was decorated with brilliant red raspberry coulis. C’était magnifique!
Rating:
***
Price: Dinner for two with wine, tax and gratuity – $200 (approx.)
Sound level: Moderate
Wheelchair access: Bottom floor only
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