A quiet, almost subdued atmosphere pervades the beige-and-cream room; a respectful hush descends as each new dish from the six-course tasting menu is delivered and explained by the slick but not obsequious waiting staff. Rarely, I think, do they cater to larger groups such as ours - the regular clientele more likely to be doe-eyed couples talking in excited whispers - and so our usually noisy banter must be tempered somewhat on this occasion. But we mind not a jot, as plate after plate of perfectly executed food appears in front of us, negating much need for conversation other than appreciative "mmmm" noises all round.
Vivaldi Potato Veloute with chestnut puree, autumn truffles and cepes
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Emmental Souffle with soubise spinach
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Ceviche of Halibut with mango and passion fruit
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Fillet of John Dory with puree of jerusalem artichokes
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Truffle Risotto with pan-fried king scallop
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Selection of cheese from the groaning trolley
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Chocolate and Praline Mousse
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Emmental Souffle with soubise spinach
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Ceviche of Halibut with mango and passion fruit
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Fillet of John Dory with puree of jerusalem artichokes
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Truffle Risotto with pan-fried king scallop
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Selection of cheese from the groaning trolley
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Chocolate and Praline Mousse
With champagne to start, a few bottles of NZ sauvignon blanc throughout and a special dessert wine to round things off - oh, and a small port with coffee - we were all gently sozzled by the time we rolled out the door some four hours later. Stuffed and happy, we made our bleary way home knowing that we had just sampled some of the finest food in the country. I can't wait to go back some day...