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[St Kilda Pelican, 16 Fitzroy Street St Kilda, Melbourne]
Food envy for me is part and parcel of my dining experience, that’s why I love when its tapas style – “mi casa es tu casa” (so to speak) & I’ve been to Pelican on numerous occasions, ironically never for breakfast and it’s always been on a warm summers eve getting amongst the warm summer vibe…
I know, I know, Melbs hardly experiences a TRUE winter (we’re currently sitting on 12.5 degrees….however, I AM COLD! …How did I ever survive a German winter…?
In this instance, I once again pretended it was summer and we sat outside… rookie error! Who can concentrate on pretending its summer, sipping a pretty summer drink when its freezing??
So we migrated to the cosy comforts of the indoors, surrounded by the aromas of the kitchen and the light hum of the conversation, normally quite busy – it was intimately quiet. 🙂
As I was too preoccupied trying to get my gear off at pretty much every mouthful and every drop of wine, this unfortunately hasn’t been properly visually documented.
However, I do have a little mish mash of photos from previous visits….(excuse the bad lighting and flashless phone camera)
Arancini balls lying on a bed of “heart attack” 🙂
(Fcking delicious)Moroccan lamb meatballs in sauce with yoghurt:
Char-grilled Calamari with a side of rocket drizzled with “delicious”
The one thing I couldn’t help but document was the dessert.
My English teacher taught me once that DESERT (as in “Bear Grylls stuck in the middle of a…”) has one “s”, and the other-DESSERT (the sweet delicious kind) has 2 “s” because you want more.
And boy did I want more! We in fact went for an option called “All of the above” – I thought it was a joke, and cross my heart (Burz, this is for you beb) this was no joke!.
Please see below for “how I got diabetes”: (clockwise)
1) Creme Brulee with short bread (O.MY……..sweeeet Jesus, Mary and Joseph…..)
2) Minted lamington (hmmm, could’ve gone without)
3) Peanut brittle ice-cream (I went to the bathroom, and came back to find it mysteriously gone….so the verdict is good 🙂 )
4) Rich chocolate mousse cake (heavens above!!)
5) White chocolate Rocky Road with pistachio (mmmmmm)
Excuse the commentary, but seriously?? What in the world of decadent, moorish heaven was that??
I suppose “all of the above” options eliminates any chance of “food-envy”, it did however leave me in a severe sugar/life high.
(Pinky promise, my next Pelican visit will involve breakfast :))
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