Kit takes us to the Alpha Ouzeri, Jim’s
Greek Tavern and covers a little bit of the Greek scene in Melbourne…
I was going to title this article “It’s all
Greek to Me”, but my wife suggested that was too clichéd and I’d have to try harder.
How about:
“Losing My Marbles over Greece”?
“I’m Slipping in the Greece!”?
“Euripides Trousers… Eumenides Trousers!”???
No?
“Doing it Greek style” it’ll have to be
then.
I’m not of Greek ancestry(.com). However, I am a classicist, enjoy olive
oil, seafood, char grilled meats, democracy and a good argument. Hell, I’ll even throw a discus if it gets me a dolmade.
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As a Melbourne boy, I would be into
Greek culture (including yoghurt).
Melbourne is the highest Greek population city in the world outside
Athens. Don’t believe me? Wikipedia says:
So it must be true.
The Greek “street” in Melbourne has forever
been Lonsdale, near the corner of Russell St; it’s a City of Melbourne recognised
“precinct” , has a Hellenic museum, and of course Marcos Baghdatis (Greek
Cypriot – shh! Don’t mention the troubles…) always used to go down there after
the Australian Open to eat at Stalactites.
The Greek community is not only huge here but
has been in Australia for yonks, as evidenced by this 70’s multicultural
Australia ad:
(*the video is missing, sorry...)
Writing about Greek food in Australia is
almost redundant, so engrained into our cultural psyche is it, but I
did have two very nice experiences lately which lead me to jotting these notes.
Jim’s Greek Tavern
32 Johnston Street, Collingwood VIC 3066
(no website – how cool is that?)
For my last birthday I went to Jim’s Greek
Tavern, a “Melbourne Institution” that has been around as long as I can
remember. I have fond memories of
going there with my parents when I was eighteen (some twenty five years ago),
Dad bringing a bottle of retsina (pine rosin flavoured white wine, rough and
awesome), and then after dinner rolling down Johnson St to the Tote to watch
some bands with my pals. I saved a
fortune on booze that night!
I still use and endorse Jim’s. The space out the back easily holds
multiple bookings of twenty and more, and did so the night we went there; the
second sitting at 8pm. We just got
them to “send the food”. The
service was VERY slow (stopping half way through the meal for about forty
minutes), in no small part due to the cooking staff having a fight with each
other and somebody nearly getting stabbed with a knife. The staff are all Greek men, and the
waiters wear muscle t-shirts, so grab your Bonds Raglan™, a bottle of retsina
and ouzo, and go-go-go.
The food was spectacularly delicious. I’m not sure how they do it; char
grilled meats over coals, marinated in olive oil, lemon juice, oregano and salt
and pepper? Probably (or as they
say in the vernacular “Πιθανώς”).
The set menu was forty five dollars a head,
and the place is BYO so there’s savings a plenty for the non-drinkers in your
party.
If you’d like to get the best out of this
place, can I suggest booking a table during the week (not on Friday and
Saturdays when the place is stuffed with birthday parties smashing plates), and
if you can’t go the whole hog and stuff yourself silly, try the seafood
selection.
342 Brunswick St
Fitzroy VIC 3065, Australia
03 9078 0582
Ah, now this is what I call service. I’d been past this place a few times on
the way back from the swimming pool, and let me tell you, it did not
disappoint.
An ouzeri is a kind of tavern that serves
ouzo. Do you like ouzo? Me too! Lucky, aren’t we?
Let’s try a couple of different kinds…
We were the only people there for a
Thursday lunch, and had the set menu: $49 and the food just kept on coming. We
found pain relief in ouzo, and strung the meal out for several hours, talking
and having a generally nice time to a musical soundtrack that sounded like a
Eurovision fetishist's wet dream.
If you can’t come at Jim’s, as a bit low
brow, I’d like to heartily endorse the Alpha Ouzeri.
So there you have it: my recent "Doing it Greek Style" top tips. Please enjoy them responsibly,
restrain yourself from dropping any goats out of windows, and as they say in
Greece:
Μπορεί
να έχει μουστάκι, αλλά δεν νομίζω ότι μπορείτε να τρίβετε μου σεελαιόλαδο και να αρχίσουν πάλη μαζί μου. Είμαι μητέρα σας!
Trans: I may have a moustache, but don't
think you can rub me in olive oil and start wrestling with me. I'm your mother!
Απολαύστε!
Enjoy!!
2 comments:
Jay Rush I gotta say that one was not as good as the last time I went to Jims, I kinda reckin they were a little off their game.
Kit Fennessy May I quote you?
Jay Rush Is may I quote you the new Kit catch cry! Well heres mine....scampy tampy dooblady sqqit
Molly: I'm eating at cafe santorini in oxford st, sydders tonite Kit Fennessy I'm doing food Greek style!! Molly
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