Monday, June 21, 2010

Definitely no junk inside this Trunk

At the risk of creating an impression that I spend all my time in bars and restaurants, we’re so spoiled for choice in Melbourne that it’s not hard to find someplace good for a bite or a sip.

Today’s place is one that feels like New York but serves food straight out of Italy.
It does have a huge downside in that it’s straight across the road from my office building so on Friday nights it’s swarming with my corporate fellows, which is not so good. But on a Monday lunchtime it’s quiet and you can sit in the warehouse dining room, sip some Pinot Noir or a sharp Riesling, eat a deliciously simple pizza, listen to Tom Waits’ inimitable voice and feel very special indeed.

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